Rain falling in a paper cup Got her head turned down and her collar pulled up There's a sorrow in her eye and a sadness in her sigh But she ain't gonna talk unless you come again, come again Sitting on a curb in the afternoon Watching colors dance around like her feet to a tune You know she knows she knows she knows There goes it goes it goes You better come again
Chorus: I got a lot to learn baby . . . So please won't you teach me I got a lot to learn baby And everybody wants a shot at you darling
Oh she said You can't help me if you've never been Got my head filled up with the memories of everything And I can never sleep 'cause the shuffle of the feet Always pounding in my brain like a hurricane Still I can see your open hand If you can't let me near, then I can't help you stand I've got nothing to complain about Nothing I can shout about Maybe I could bust you out
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And you don't care about tomorrow You just stand out in the rain And if you listen you can hear That I'm the one whose got his hand out looking for a little change