C.w. Mccall - Windshield Wipers In The Rain Lyrics
(c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis)Its 4 a.m., and Im a hundred miles from breakfast in wyominIm not complaininI got the radio on, playin on a station from new orleansAn now its raininIm makin time, tryin ta keep it rollinAnd Im all alone[chorus]Windshield wipers in the rainI hear that country-western music comin at me, through the thunderA flash of lightninI hear the d.j., sayin heres a little tune for all you truckers.I hope you like it.Im gettin tired; my eyes are feelin sandyWhen Im alone[chorus]Windshield wipers in the rainI hear a freight train comin downI see the headlights flashin roundI feel an earthquake in the groundAn then hes goneAn Im aloneAll alone[chorus]Windshield wipers in the rainI feel a cold wyomin chill comin on me in the morninI need some welcomeI see a sign, says its only fifty miles to where Im goingAnd I hope its openI look around, wishin you was with meBut Im alone[chorus]Windshield wipers in the rainI see a distant neon signI turn the music way up highI wipe the lonesome from my eyesBut Im alone[chorus]Windshield wipers in the rain
