Title: Bluegrass Lyrics - Its raining here this morning

Bluegrass Songs - Lyrics www.traditionalmusic.co.uk Its raining here this morning 
Oh its raining raining raining here this morning As I sit in jail and hang my head in shame With a smile I try to greet each early dawning But they've given me a number for my name 
Mary a little raindropps are fallin close to me Makes the streams and rivers just as muddy as can be Its raining raining raining here this morning As the Mississippi flows on to the sea 
How I wish that I could see my little darling And hole her in my arms just as before I used to tell her every day I loved her But now she doesn't love me anymore 
She knew that I was guiltless of this one crime And said that she'd be waiting there for me But she has found somebody else to wander Where the Mississippi folws on to the sea 
Its raining raining raining here this morning And I am just as weary as can be I wish that I could follow all the raindropps Down the Mississippi toward the silver sea 
But there's no way to prove that I'm not guilty So I will have to suffer all the shame 
Go and tell her for me little raindrops That they've given me a number for my name