Counting Crows — She Likes The Weather

Life is simple, life is sweet Oh, so saddle up and go Little cowgirl in the underground She talks to people that she doesn't know Oh, people on the train to Eden The circus girl after all the rodeos She settles down alone She planted flowers in her basement So she has a little color when the sky runs low She likes the weather today She said, "It's raining in my head" All of the flowers I've raised Come up a little cloudy Life is bitter, life is cheap The cowgirl settles down alone Yeah, ten years out of Eden now She's got a little garden of her very own Now step right up, step right up On a circus-like lawn And the basement lights are on All she really wants is just one flower Clear of color in her garden In a room of her own She likes the weather today She said, "It's raining in my head" All of the flowers I've raised Come up a little cloudy "Let's go down to the underground," she says I wanna write about a [?] All of the products she's kept I feel a little lonely Oh, my darling, oh-oh Oh, my darling girl Oh, my darling, oh-oh Oh, my darling world Life is bitter, life is cheap She rises from the circus heap Leaves her flowers all alone Now everything has overgrown She likes the weather today She said, "It's raining in my head" All of the flowers I've raised Come up a little cloudy "Let's go down to the underground," she says I wanna write about a [?] All of the products she's said I feel a little lonely She likes the weather today She said, "It's raining in my head" All of the flowers I've raised Come up a little cloudy "Let's go down to the underground," she says [?] All of the products she's said I feel a little lonely She likes the weather today She likes the weather today