Buckets of Rain

Buckets of rain
Buckets of tears
Got all them buckets comin' out my ears
Buckets of moonbeams in my hand
I got all the love
Honey, baby, I can stand

I've been meek
Hard like an oak
I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear
If you want me
Honey, baby, I'll be here

I like your smile
And your fingertips
I like the way that you move your hips
I like that cool way, you look at me
Everything about you, is bringing me misery

Little red wagon
Little red bike
I ain't no monkey, but I know what I like
I like the way you love me, strong and slow
I'm taking you with me
Honey, baby, when I go

Life is sad
Life is a bust
All you can do, is do what you must
You do what you must do, and you do it well
I do it for you
Honey, baby, can't you tell?



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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