Dust bowl dry - burning sun
One more day of wasting winds
It's our oblivion
Settling here - was insane
Nothing that we planted here
remains on this dead plain
We prayed for rain -
On our knees, god we prayed for rain
Everything - drying up
Skinny kids out choking
in the swirling wind and dust
Hungry souls with tear stained eyes
Crying for deliverence from
From relentless, oakie skies
We prayed for rain - again and again
we prayed for rain
Whats happening tonight
Why is the sky so bright and full of pain
Where is the god we prayed to
In our desperate plight
Let it rain, oh god let it pour
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