Blame It on the Rain

When does a man pick the ground on which he stands before he Realizes that he's out of time? When does a mother, sister, uncle, pa, and aunt and mister Reunite and miss a poor boy's life? Singing songs is nice and all We'll still be slinging alcohol Doing all the things we ever do But I'll be sittin' wonderin' why He had to go ahead and die A cowboy's life, this one goes out... to you Blame it on the rain Blame it on the sun And this pain It makes you run Buy you flowers For your grave But your heart It still remains Never put much stock into the ticking of a clock, I never Got the bargain in that second hand But now I'm counting every minute, hour, day and what's left in it Until I see that crazy kid again Blame it on the rain Blame it on the sun And this pain It makes you run Buy you flowers For your grave But your heart It still remains Everybody knows what worth your time Ain't weighed in gold It's only people that you know You keep in mind You're the one we'll still remember June, July, August, September You're the reason we'll forever find (One more time) Blame it on the rain Blame it on the sun And this pain It makes you run Buy you flowers For your grave But your heart It still remains