del mccoury
rain and snow
I married me a wife, she give me trouble all my life Left me out in the cold rain and snow.  Rain and snow, ooh oh Lord Left me out in the cold rain and snow  She came down the stairs, combing back her long yellow Hair And her cheeks were as red as a rose  As a rose ooh oh Lord And her cheeks were as red as a rose  I've done all I can do, to try and get along with you And I ain't going to be treated this a?way  This a way a ay, a oh Lord And I ain't going to be treated this a?way  She came into the room, where she met her final doom And I ain't going to be treated this a way  This away a ay, a oh Lord And I ain't going to be treated this a way