Don't know why, there's no sun up in the sky,
stormy weather.
Since my gal and I ain't together
keeps raining all the time.
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere,
stormy weather.
Just can't get my poor old self together.
I'm weary all the time.
When she went away the blues walked in and met me.
If she stays away, that old rocking chair will get me.
All I do is pray the Lord above will let me,
walk in the sun, once more.
#2.
Can't go on, everything I have is gone,
stormy weather.
Since my gal and I ain't together.
Keeps raining all the time
keeps raining all the time.
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.