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Cold Rain and Snow

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

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

Well she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune

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

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