[Verse]
Em
That poor soul
G
He looks wrecked
D Am
Putting out his last cigarette
Em
As she drives off
G
Those damn wheels
D Am
Keep turning round and round in his head
Em G
She goes off to someone else
D Am
He starts thinking to himself
[Chorus]
Em G
When she's around, she makes me sad
D Am
When she's gone, I wish she'd come back
Em G D
And she never brings enough to quite ease my pain
Am Em
That girls like Texas rain
G D Am
[Verse]
Em
Two shots down
G
A bottle to go
D Am
Nowhere left to drown his soul
Em G D
Except that hole she left in the driveway
Am
With all her tire tracks
Em G
She goes off to someone else
D Am
He starts thinking to himself
[Chorus]
Em G
When she's around, she makes me sad
D Am
When she's gone, I wish she'd come back
Em G D
And she never brings enough to quite ease my pain
Am Em
That girls like Texas rain
G D Am
