Laurence Overmire - Cold Driving Rain lyrics

It's raining. Cold driving rain. Commuters rushing home from work Home to hubby, wife and family Spot and Cleo And a fire on the stove. Another day of brutal business Accounts are squared And errands run No more phone calls No more ha**les Watch some b**b tube Think of s** Spare some change, sir Spare some change, ma'am I haven't eaten for three days You haven't washed for three days either Get a job, you dirty bum I wonder how my stocks are doing Shelter some money in a tax-free fund Spare some change, sir Spare some change, ma'am Walk past quickly and ignore him He just wants a shot of booze Please sir Spare some change, sir And the rain keeps pouring down... All is quiet on the street now Two a.m. of a Tuesday night All is quiet, all is peaceful Save for the drizzling of the rain Gently tapping The lifeless body Huddled on the pavement Spare some change.