When all my dreams are fallin' on stony ground
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and I start wonderin' why I'm even around,
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can't find the sunshine anywhere,
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Jessie puts her arms around me and runs her fingers through my hair.
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And Jessie sings soft as the Georgia rain
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coming down easy on a windowpane.
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And Jessie sings warm as a late night summer breeze
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hummin' some faraway tune to the willow trees.
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And life is everything God meant it to be
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when Jessie's singing soft as the Georgia rain to me.
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She calls me angel and says, "Let me dry your eyes.
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You mean by now you still don't realize
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that everything I want is what I got,
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so angel stop your thinkin' 'bout all the things your not."
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And Jessie sings soft as the Georgia rain
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coming down easy on a windowpane.
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Jessie sings warm as a late night summer breeze
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hummin' some faraway tune to the willow trees.
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And life is everything God meant it to be
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when Jessie's singing soft as the Georgia rain to me.
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There's a trailer by the sea down in Mexico.
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We dreamt a lot about it but we never did go.
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Some dreams are better from afar, that's just how things are.
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And everything's all right 'cause Jessie's singing me to sleep tonight.
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Jessie's singing me to sleep tonight.
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And Jessie sings soft as the Georgia rain
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coming down easy on a windowpane.
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Jessie sings warm as a late night summer breeze
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hummin' some faraway tune to the willow trees.
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And life is everything God meant it to be
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when Jessie's singing soft as the Georgia rain to me,
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when Jessie's singing soft as the Georgia rain to me.
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Georgia Rain
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Joshua Kadison |