Too Wet to Plow

Well, I was standing here at my window And I was looking out at the rain Well, I was standing at my window People, looking out at the rain Well, deep down in my heart There was nothing but aching pain Well, it seemed like a million year Since I sit down and wrote to you Well, it seemed like a million year Woo, since I sit down and wrote to you Well, every now and then I wonder Why I love you the way I do? Sometimes, sometime I think, babe You don't love me anyhow Woo, sometime I think, baby You don't love me anyhow Well, but it's too late, too late now, darling Well, is he too wet to plow Hey sugar, let me hear you now, let me hear you