Song Popa Chubby - Same Old Blues

Morning rain keep on falling
Like the tears falling from my eyes
As I sit in my room
Staring out at the gloom
Lord, it's the rain and the same old blues

I can't help, I can't help but remember
How the sun would once shine on my back door
Now the sun turned to rain
All my laughter turned to pain
Lord, it's the rain and the same old blues

Sunlight, lord I can still remember
Used to shine so sweetly on my back door
Now the sun turned to rain
All my laughter turned to pain
Lord, it's the rain and the same old blues
It's the rain and the same old blues
Just the rain and the sam old blues