Rain and Snow [core]
Well I married me a wife, gave me trouble all my life
Run me out in that cold rain and snow
Rain and sno-o-o o-o-o o-ow Lord, Run me out in that cold rain and snow
She come downstairs, combin' back her yellow hair
And her cheeks were as red as a rose
As a rose, Lord, And her cheeks were as red as a rose
Well I done all I could do, tryin' to get along with you
And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way
This a-way, Lord, And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way
Well, she came into the room, there she met her fatal doom
And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way
This a-way, Lord, And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way