It Always Rains on Saturday

Reba McEntire

On Monday the sun will be shining
On Tuesday the weather was fine
Wednesday and Thursday went by
By Friday the clouds filled the sky

This morning I knew it would rain
The moment the telephone rang
I heard your voice and I knew
The sky turned a new shade of blue

R: And it looks like rain
   It always rains on Saturday
   The dark clouds came
   And the sunny days are gone away
   This house feels so cold
   It always feels like this when he goes away
   There's really nothing new about the rain
   It always rains on Saturday

I look into Billy's young smile
And watch him watch Big Bird a while
His daddy will be here by eight
Seems like the sky's turning grey
There's an overnight bag on the stairs
Beside a one eyed teddy bear
I hold Billy and try not to cry
And whisper kiss mommy goodbye

R: