#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # Date: Fri, 19 May 1995 15:11 -0400 (EDT) From: [email protected] Subject: Re[3]: Legal stuff... To: [email protected] MIME-version: 1.0 Song: The Storms of Life Artist: Randy Travis D There's a dirty piece of cardboard G that reads Montgomery Ward A D taped across the window of my old Ford. G A six-pack on the front seat and a box of chicken wings, A D D7 I'm dialin' 'cross the radio for a song that I can sing G I'd better change my wandrin ways, D I know I've seen my better days, A D D7 always gettin' high when I get low. G Well, I left my soul out in the rain, D Lord, what a price I've had to pay. A D The storms of life are washin' me away. An old mail pouch, tobacco sign fadin' on the barn, bringin' back sweet memories of Mama's farm/ When love was just a country girl that lived on down the road. Spoken: you know, she almost had me turned around, but that was years ago. I'd better change my wandrin ways, I know I've seen my better days, always gettin' high when I get low. Well, I left my soul out in the rain, Lord, what a price I've had to pay. The storms of life are washin' me away. Yeah, the storms of life are washin' me away. Howard
