College - Seven Miles South

That poor soul He looks wrecked Putting out his last cigarette She drives off Those damn wheels keep turning 'round and 'round in his head She goes off with someone else He starts thinking to himself When she's around she makes me sad When she's gone, I wish she come back And she never brings enough to quite ease my pain Well, that girl's like Texas rain Two shops down A bottle to go Nowhere left to drown his soul Except that hole She left in the driveway With all her tire tracks She goes off to someone else He starts thinking to himself When she's around, she makes me sad When she's gone, I wish she come back And she never brings enough to quite ease my pain That girl's like Texas rain When she's around, she makes me sad When she's gone, I wish she come back And she never brings enough to quite ease my pain When she's around, she makes me sad When she's gone, I wish she come back And she never brings enough to quite ease my pain That girl's like Texas rain That girl's like Texas rain Oh yeah, rain That girl's like Texas rain, oh That girl's like Texas rain