Cold Rain & Snow - Grateful Dead

Well, I married me a wife, she’s 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, she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune

And I ain’t goin' be treated this way, this ol' way

And I ain’t goin' be treated this way

She’s coming down the stairs, combin' back her yellow hair

Well I’m goin' where those chilly winds don’t blow, winds don’t blow

I’m goin' where those chilly winds don’t blow

Well, I married me a wife, she’s 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

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold, cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold, cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow