Paul Butterfield Blues Band The Sky Is Crying
The sky is crying, look at the tears roll down the street
The sky is crying, look at the tears roll down the street
I'm waiting in tears looking for my baby, and I wonder
where can she be?
I saw my baby one morning, and she was walking on down
the street
I saw my baby one morning, yes she walking on down the
street
Made me feel so good until my poor heart would skip a
beat
I got a bad feeling, my baby, my baby don't love me no
more
I got a bad feeling, my baby don't love me no more
Now the sky's been crying, the tears rolling down my door
