Keller Williams - Thirsty in the rain

Theres an ^Beagle and he keeps on ^Dflying over the ^Amountains capped in white ^Esnow. In green ^Bvalleys, lonesome people ^Dtrying so hard to tell each ^Aother what they think they ^Eknow. With greedy ^Bhands they take each others ^Dmoney Just to ^Abuy back his helpless ^Epains. (not sure of this last word)

In this ^C#minland of flowing milk and ^Bhoney we wander ^Dthirsty ^Ain the ^Erain. ^{F# D}Thirsty ^Ain the ^Erain.

Just like that ^Beagle, now my soul is ^Dflying over the ^Avalleys in the crimson morning ^Esky. And there ^Bdon't seem to be no use in ^Dstruggling so hard and there ^Adon't seem to be no reasons ^Ewhy. Well i must ^Bfight you for the rich mans ^Dmoney so I can ^Abuy back his helpless ^Epains. (not sure here either)

Seems so ^C#minuseless and somehow ^Bfunny, to be ^Dthirsty ^Ain the ^Erain. ^{F# D}Thirsty ^Ain the ^Erain.

Fare thee ^Bwell, now my own true ^Dlover, my face you will ^Anever see it no ^Emore. But there ^Bis one promise that is ^Dgiven that I will meet you ^Aon that shiny golden ^Eshore. Golden ^Bshore, love where the ^Deagle soars so ^Ahigh above the fruitful ^Eplain.

I'm the ^C#minsame friend that you ^Bknew when we wandered ^Dthristy ^Ain the ^Erain. ^{F# D}Thirsty ^Ain the ^Erain. ^{F# D}Thirsty ^Ain the ^Erain. ^{F# D}Thirsty ^Ain the ^Erain. (intro) x 4