Buckets of Rain

Buckets of rain

Buckets of tears

Got all them buckets comin’ out of my ears

Buckets of moonbeams in my hand

You got all the love

Honey, baby, I can stand

I been meek

And hard like an oak

I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke

Friends will arrive, friends will disappear

If you want me

Honey, baby, I’ll be here

I like your smile

And your fingertips

I like the way that you move your hips

I like the cool way you look at me

Everything about you is bringing me misery

Little red wagon

Little red bike

I ain’t no monkey, but I know what I like

I like the way you love me strong and slow

I’m taking you with me

Honey, baby, when I go

Life is sad

Life is a bust

All you can do is do what you must

You do what you must do, and you do it well

I do it for you

Honey, baby, can’t you tell?