Counting Crows
She Likes The Weather
Life is simple, life is sweet
Oh, so saddle up and go
Little cowgirl in the underground
She talks to people that she doesn't know
Oh, people on the train to Eden
The circus girl after all the rodeos
She settles down alone
She planted flowers in her basement
So she has a little color when the sky runs low
She likes the weather today
She said, "It's raining in my head"
All of the flowers I've raised
Come up a little cloudy
Life is bitter, life is cheap
The cowgirl settles down alone
Yeah, ten years out of Eden now
She's got a little garden of her very own
Now step right up, step right up
On a circus-like lawn
And the basement lights are on
All she really wants is just one flower
Clear of color in her garden
In a room of her own
She likes the weather today
She said, "It's raining in my head"
All of the flowers I've raised
Come up a little cloudy
"Let's go down to the underground," she says
I wanna write about a [?]
All of the products she's kept
I feel a little lonely
Oh, my darling, oh-oh
Oh, my darling girl
Oh, my darling, oh-oh
Oh, my darling world
Life is bitter, life is cheap
She rises from the circus heap
Leaves her flowers all alone
Now everything has overgrown
She likes the weather today
She said, "It's raining in my head"
All of the flowers I've raised
Come up a little cloudy
"Let's go down to the underground," she says
I wanna write about a [?]
All of the products she's said
I feel a little lonely
She likes the weather today
She said, "It's raining in my head"
All of the flowers I've raised
Come up a little cloudy
"Let's go down to the underground," she says
[?]
All of the products she's said
I feel a little lonely
She likes the weather today
She likes the weather today