Papa's Old Speaker - Burning Rain Lyrics

Well, she's like a burning rain
But she don't want to go out
And she often looks the same
Though she could dress then for an hour

I don't want to understand her
But there's one thing I can do
Though she says: 'Oh, I can't stand him'
She would be so rough with you

Claiming that I can't get through the ground!
I don't want to hear that scary sound
Claiming that I can't get through the ground!
I don't want to hear that scary sound

She's the one that I would love much
But I don't want to set up
And it seems she realizes it
Pouring whiskey into the cup

Claiming that I can't get through the ground!
I don't want to hear that scary sound
Claiming that I can't get through the ground!
I don't want to hear that scary sound

Claiming that I can't get through the ground!
I don't want to hear that scary...