Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Cobb
Vocals
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Kristen Rogers
Background Vocals
Brian Allen
Bass
Chris Powell
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Cobb
Songwriter
Dusty Gray
Songwriter
Jason Cope
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Producer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Matt Ross-Spang
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Well I don't need rain, Lord
The sun sure stings
Somebody string a rattle snake up
Good Lord, my whole world ran dry
The day that wicked ol' witch said bye
She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
Let the rain come down
I should've been long gone cold turkey
Instead I'm sitting on the front porch stoned
Looking back now, the past was murky
It ain't no wonder why my money's all gone
She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
Let the rain come down
Let the rain come down
Mmm, let it rain
Look yonder to the west, I can feel it in my bones
Here come a hard rain just a blacking out the sky
I'd run for shelter if it wasn't me
Better pay heed to the past, you'll wind up dry
She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
Let the rain come down
Let the rain come down
Writer(s): Brent Cobb, Dusty Gray, Jason Cope
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