Matt Noldy As a G man, I ain't never been much for sunny Em days I'm as G calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as Em strange When the C colors go out of my eyes, it's usually the D change. But G damn, C Sam, I G love a C woman that G rains G Clear as a bell, and C sound as an old engineer G Clear as a bell, and C sound as an old engineer G With D talented breezes that C blow off your hat with a G sneer. G As a man, I ain't never been Em much for talkin' G to. Em I'm as G open as a door in her Em house that leads to her G room Em And when the C color goes out of my eyes she's usually D too But G damn, C Sam, I G love a C woman that's G blue. As a G man, I ain't never been Em much for sunny G days Em I'm as G calm as a fruit stand in Em New York and maybe as G strange Em When the C colors go out of my eyes, it's usually the D change. But G damn, C Sam, I G love a C woman that G rains