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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Lead Vocals
Dean Felber
Dean Felber
Bass Guitar
Jim Sonefeld
Jim Sonefeld
Drums
Mark Bryan
Mark Bryan
Electric Guitar
John Nau
John Nau
Hammond Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Songwriter
Dean Felber
Dean Felber
Songwriter
Jim Sonefeld
Jim Sonefeld
Songwriter
Mark Bryan
Mark Bryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Liz Sroka
Liz Sroka
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Wade Norton
Wade Norton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Don Gehman
Don Gehman
Producer

Lyrics

She sits alone by a lampost Trying to find a thought that's escaped her mind She says "Dad's the one I love the most But Stipe's not far behind" She never lets me in Only tells me where she's been When she's had too much to drink I said that I don't care I just run my hands through her dark hair Then I pray to God, you gotta help me fly away And just let her cry, if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing, if it eases all her pain Let her go, let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be Let her be This morning I woke up alone Found a note standin' by the phone Saying "Baby, maybe I'll be back someday" I wanted to look for you You walked in, I didn't know just what I should do So I sat back down and had a beer And felt sorry for myself, sayin' Let her cry, if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing, if it eases all her pain Let her go, let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be Let her be Ah, oh, oh, let her, let her Let her cry, if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing, if it eases all her pain Let her go, let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be Ahh Last night, I tried to leave Cried so much, I could not believe She was the same girl I fell in love with long ago She went in the back to get high I sat down on my couch and cried, yellin' "Oh mama, please help me! Won't you hold my hand and..." Let her cry, if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing, if it eases all her pain Let her go, let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be Let her cry, if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing, if it eases all her pain Let her go, let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be Oh, let her be
Writer(s): Darius Rucker, Mark Bryan, Dean Felber, Jim Sonefeld Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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