Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Randy Rogers Band
Vocals
Paul Worley
Acoustic Guitar
Les Lawless
Drums
Jon Richardson
Bass
Tim Lauer
Hammond Organ
Geoffrey Hill
Electric Guitar
Eric Borash
Electric Guitar
Brady Black
Fiddle
Brian Keane
Harmony Vocals
Shannon Lawson
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radney Foster
Composer
Gordie Sampson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Worley
Producer
Andrew Bazinet
Assistant Recording Engineer
Clarke Schleicher
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Well, she loved the rain more than just about anything at all
The way it washed her clean, the way it cooled everything off
She used to run around in it like a wild child getting soaked to her bare feet
It came down in buckets the summer she left me
Damn the rain for making me remember
All the pain of losing everything
I still miss her touch, still love her too much
To ever curse her name
So I damn the rain
I used to watch it splash off the window pane from her side of the bed
Mornings just like this one when the leaves were gold and red
Well, It was hidin' the tears runnin' down her cheeks
When I heard the last words she said
I should've taken the blame, I should've begged her to stay
But my pride won out instead
Damn the rain for making me remember
All the pain of losing everything
I still miss her touch, still love her too much
To ever curse her name
So I damn the rain
Damn the rain
The storms roll through, and memories too
She's gone just the same
Damn the rain for making me remember
All the pain of losing everything
I still miss her touch, still love her too much
To ever curse her name
So I damn the rain
Damn the rain
Damn the rain
Damn the rain
Written by: Gordie Sampson, Radney Foster

