Texty
In and out of honky-tonks, from one town to the next
But anything worth loving, Lord,'s just too hard to forget
Every day's another way of feeling more the same
Looks like I'll run out of highway before I outrun the rain
But it was fire and smoke
Oh, what a rush I got when your love was hot
Oh, but I couldn't see
That when the flame burned out, you'd leave a cold dark cloud
Raining down on me
So I'm reaching out to someone, wishing he was you instead
And everything I left behind was waiting up ahead
Pulling on the bottle lately, looking back on you
Cause anyway's the right way, babe, as long as I pull through
But it was fire and smoke
Oh, what a rush I got when your love was hot
Oh, but I couldn't see
That when the flame burned out, you'd leave a cold dark cloud
Raining down on me
Yeah, when the flame burned out, you'd leave a cold dark cloud
Raining down on me
Down on me
Raining down on me
Written by: Earl Thomas Conley
