Let the Rain Pour Down

Wake up early in the mornin',
when the ding-dong ring, look up
Goin' down to the kitchen room,
it’s the same ol' thing
Wanna get a bite of somethin'
for that hungry look, look up
Stick your finger in the dumplin',
get your trouble with the cook
Let the rain pour down,
let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
in the home I know
(Trouble trouble trouble fly away)
Havin' trouble with the weevil,
never did like that, look up
Got the cotton full of evil
like a hypocrite’s hat
When the weevil get the cotton
everybody feels low, look out
There’ll be nothin' on the table
when the dinner horn blow.
Let the rain pour down,
let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
in the home I know
(Trouble fly away fly away).