Texty: Black Stone Cherry. Black Stone Cherry. Tired of the Rain.

A gypsy woman told my fortune,
said I'll be rich someday
She said I'll be king and ruler,
in a land of misery and pain

I'm tired of the rain that keeps falling,
falling down on me
Please help me find some shelter,
from the pain that's pouring on me.

I once met a blind man who asked me,
to see things he couldn't see
He spoke of a land called Forever,
where you don't need eyes to see

I'm tired of the rain that keeps falling,
falling down on me
Please help me find some shelter,
from the pain that's pouring on me.


[Organ solo]

Ya know I'll be climbin' this mountain,
but it's too rocky and steep
When i get over this mountain,
ya know I'll be set free

I'm tired of the rain that keeps falling,
falling down on me
Please help me find some shelter,
from the pain that's pouring on me.

I'm tired of the rain that keeps falling,
falling down on me
Please help me find some shelter,
from the pain that's pouring on me.