Sung to the tune of “It’s Cryin Time Again” by Buck Owens
Oh it’s crying time again, you’re gonna leaf me
I can see those leaves a fallin’ as we speak
I can tell by the way you hold your rake
That it won’t be long before my hands begin to bleed
Now they say that rakin’ makes the tracks go cleaner
And that details get caught up in them there tines
Well the money pot gets ever more leaner
As I rake and keep a rakin all the time
Now you say you’ve found a way to make it better
I have heard the promise many times before
Some parts and cash and time with which to fetter
Cryin’ time will be here like before