D (8x)
D
1. My daddy spent his life lookin' up at the sky.
D
He'd cuss, kick the dust, say this sun is way to dry.
D G
If it clouds up in the city, the weather man complains.
D A D
But where I come from, rain is a good thing.
G D A D
R: Rain makes corn, corn makes whiskey.
G D A
Whiskey makes my baby, feel a little frisky.
G D A D
Back roads are cloggin' up, my buddies pile up in my truck.
E F# G As
We hunt our hunny's down, we'll take all into town.
A B C#
Start washin' all our worries down the drain.
D
Rain is a good thing, rain is a good thing
2. Ain't nothin' like a kiss out back in the barn.
Ringin' out our soakin' clothes, ridin' out a thunderstorm.
The tin roof gets to talkin'; it's the best of what we made.
Yea where I come from, rain is a good thing.
R: Rain makes corn...
D
*: Farmer Johnson does a little dance.
G
Creeks on the rise, well above your pants.
D
Country girls, they wanna cuddle.
A
Kids out playin' in a big mud puddle.
R: Rain makes corn...
D
Rain is a good thing, rain is a good thing
