"Let the Rain Pour Down" is a song from the film, Song of the South.
Lyrics[]
(Trouble trouble trouble fly away)
Wake up early in the mornin',
When the ding-dong ring, look up
Goin' down to the kitchen room,
It's the same ol' thing
Wanna get a bite of somethin'
For that hungry look, look up
Stick your finger in the dumplin',
Get your trouble with the cook
Let the rain pour down,
Let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
In the home I know
(Trouble trouble trouble fly away)
Havin' trouble with the weevil,
Never did like that, look up
Got the cotton full of evil
Like a hypocrite's hat
When the weevil get the cotton
Everybody feels low, look out
There'll be nothin' on the table
When the dinner horn blow
Let the rain pour down,
Let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
In the home I know
(Trouble fly away fly away)
When you're achin' with the mis'ry,
And you're old and gray,
(Headin', headin')
Then you'd better be thankful
That He let you stay.
Let you stay to see the children
Playin' 'round your door
(Headin', headin')
For the time is soon a'comin'
When you won't be here no more.
Let the rain pour down,
Let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
In the home I know
Let the rain pour down,
Let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
In the home I know
When you're achin' with the mis'ry,
And you're old and gray,
(Headin', headin')
Then you'd better be thankful
That He let you stay
Let you stay to see the children
Playin' 'round your door
(Headin', headin')
For the time is soon a'comin'
When you won't be here no more
Let the rain pour down,
Let the cold wind blow
Gonna stay right here
In the home I know