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      When It Rains It Pours

      Luke Combs

      Album: This One's For You

      Luke Combs - When It Rains It Pours Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      Sunday morning, man, she woke up fighting mad
      Bitching and moaning on and on 'bout the time I had
      And by Tuesday, you could say that girl was good as gone
      Then when Thursday came around, I was all alone
      
      So I went for a drive to clear my mind, ended up at a Shell on I-65
      
      Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch off ticket
      Bought two twelve packs and a tank of gas with it
      She swore they were a waist of time, oh, but she was wrong
      I was caller number 5 on a radio station, won a 4-day, 3-night, beach vacation
      Deep sea, senorita, fishing down in Panama
      And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
      Oh lord, when it rains it pours
      When it rains it pours
      
      Now she was sure real quick to up and apologize
      When she heard about my new found luck on that FM dial
      And it's crazy how this now just seems to come in when
      What I thought was gonna be the death of me was my saving grace
      
      It's got me thinking that her leaving is the only logical reason
      
      That I got the last spot in the Hooter's parking lot
      And the waitress left her number on my check with a heart
      She picked up on the first ring when I gave her a call
      And I only spent five bucks at the Moose Club Raffle
      Won a used four-wheeler and three free passes
      For me and two of my buddies to play a round of golf
      And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
      Oh lord, when it rains it pours
      When it rains it pours
      
      Well I've been on a hell of a redneck road for three weeks now
      And it all started on the day that she walked out
      
      Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch off ticket
      Bought two twelve packs and a tank of gas with it
      She swore they were a waist of time, oh, but she was wrong
      I was caller number 5 on a radio station, won a 4-day, 3-night, beach vacation
      Deep sea, senorita, fishing down in Panama
      And I ain't gotta see my ex future mother-in-law anymore
      Oh lord, when it rains it pours
      When it rains it pours

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