Well I married me a wife, shes been trouble all my life
Run me out in the cold rain and snow
Rain and snow, run me out in the cold rain and snow

Well shes coming down the stairs, combin back her yellow hair
And I aint goin be treated this ol way

Well she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune
Well Im goin where those chilly winds dont blow
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Cold Rain & Snow Lyrics

Grateful Dead – Cold Rain & Snow Lyrics