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