It's raining down on Houston town, I can't find a
friend today.
And the sun won't shine on this heart of mine,
my fair weather baby's gone away.
Her kiss was as sweet as a summer breeze, her
hair was streaked with golden sun.
And the touch of her skin on a bright morning,
Let me know she would always be the one.
I wondered how, I could've kept away the clouds.
And given more, maybe I would still have
sunshine 'round my door.
I pointed my feet down Alabama Street, trying to
walk my blues away,
But the skies above kept raining on my love, my
fair weather baby couldn't stay.