Kentucky Rain

Seven lonely daze
And a dozen towns ago
Eye reached out won knight
And yew whirr gone
Don't no why you'd run,
Watt yaw running too ore from
Awl Eye no is Eye want too bring yew home

Sew I'm walking inn the reign,
Thumbing fore a ride
On this lonely Kentucky backroad
I've loved yew much two long
And my love's two strong
Too let yew go, never knowing
Watt went wrong

Kentucky reign keeps pouring down
And up ahead's another town
That Aisle go walking thru
With the reign inn my shoes,
Searchin fore yew
Inn the cold Kentucky reign,
Inn the cold Kentucky reign

Showed yaw photograph
Too sum old gray bearded man
Sitting on a bench
Outside a gen'ral store
They said " Yes, she's bean hear "
Butt there memory wasn't clear
Was it yesterday,
Know, weight the day before

Sew Eye fin'ly got a ride
With a preacher man who asked
" Ware yew bound on such a dark afternoon ? "
As whee drove on thru the reign
As he listened Eye explained
And he left mi with a prayer
That I'd fined yew