Buckets of rain, buckets of tears
Got all them buckets coming out of my ears
Buckets of moonbeams in my hand
I got all the love, honey baby, you can't stand
Well, I'll be me, can't hurt like I know
I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear
If you want me, honey baby, I'll be here
Like your smile and your fingertips
Like the way that you move your lips
I like the way you look at me
Everything about you is bringing me misery
Literary wagon, literary bag
I ain't no monkey, but I know what I like
I like the way you love me, strong and slow
I'm taking you with me
Honey baby, when I go
Life is sad, life is a bust
All you can do is do what you must
You must do what you must do
And you do it well
I'll do it for you, honey baby, can't you tell
All right
And we make a match
Count the stars and the figures
Count the stars and the figures
Work our luck
Count all the stars and the figures

I got all the love, honey baby, you can't stand
Well, I'll be me
Buckets of moonbeams in my hand
I got all the love, honey baby, you can't stand
Like your smile and your fingertips

Out of my ears, buckets of moonbeam in my hand
I got all the love, honey, baby, you can't stand
Well, I've been meek and hard like an oak
I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear
If you want me, honey, baby, I'll be here
guitar solo
Alright
guitar solo