Buckets of Rain

Buckets of rain, buckets of tears Got all these buckets comin' out of my ears Buckets of moonbeams in my hand You got a love, honey, that I can't 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 the smile on your fingertips I like the way that you move your hips I like the 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 takin' you with me, honey baby, where 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'll do it for you, honey baby, can't you tell?