I’ve got bills to meet, yes, I have
And I’ve got callus feet
From walkin’ on the city streets
Day to day from week to week
Doors closing in my face
Sorry, boy, no vacant space
They’ve got these new machines gonna take your place
Well, you can’t now, blame it on the weather
Ain’t it bad, blame it on the weather
Makin’ me sad now, blame it on the weather
I’m gettin’ down hearted on it, blame it on the weather
For months I’ve been trying hard
But I can’t play against those cards
I’m always turning up two’s and three’s
But an ace is all I really need
Others there my life they share
Heavy loads we’ve just got to bear
For there times nobody seems to care
Well, you can’t, blame it on the weather
Ain’t it bad now, blame it on the weather
Makin’ me sad, blame it on the weather
I’m gettin’ down hearted on it, blame it on the weather
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