The Forecast (calls For Pain) Lyrics - 4 Nights Of 40 Years Live - Robert Cray

Coffee for my breakfast 

Shot of whiskey on the side 

It's a dark and dreary morning 

With the clouds covering up the sky 

[Chorus:] 

The forecast calls for pain 

The forecast calls for pain 

My baby's turning cold 

And the forecast calls for pain 

We stayed up all night talking 

She's grown restless she confessed 

She says there's no one new 

But deep down I know that's next 

[Chorus] 

She says she tried and tried yes she has 

But slowly her love has died 

I can see that deep down inside she's changed 

The forecast calls for pain 

The forecast calls for pain 

The forecast calls for pain 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

I can hear approaching thunder 

I can feel chills run up my spine 

I've seen love freeze before 

And I know I'm on borrowed time 

[Chorus] 

I can feel the thunder 

I can see the lightning 

I can feel the pain 

Oh, it's gonna rain 

[Chorus]