well look see the moon comes risin'
tomorrow is yesterday
he left his home and now he's gone
a hopin' to find a way
a story of Rueben the cobbler
I'll tell you in this style
how he went down the road with his load
and shouted for a thousand miiiiiiiiiless
oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me tonight
oh country girl, smother me with delight
oh country girl, ya drive away the pain
oh country girl, ya make sunshine of the raaaaaaaaaaaaaain
(HARP SOLO)
with a hop and a hoop and a holler
he carried out his dues
till the rotted roof made the push
that took old Rueben's shoes
and I wonder to be there with him
in that sky of grey
we'd sit on a cloud and cry out loud
till tomorrow is yesterdaaaaaaaaaaaay
oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me tonight
oh country girl, smother me with delight
oh country girl, ya drive away the pain
oh country girl, ya make sunshine of the raaaaaaaaaaaaaain
oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me tonight
oh country girl, smother me with delight
oh country girl, oh, ya drive away the pain
oh country girl, oh, ya make sunshine of the raaaaaaaaaaaaaain
ya make sunshiiiiiine