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It ain't no use to grumble and complain	A
It's jest as cheap and easy to rejoice	B
When God sorts out the weather and sends rain	A
W'y rain's my choice	B
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Men giner'ly to all intents	C
Although they're ap' to grumble some	D
Puts most their trust in Providence	E
And takes things as they come	D
That is the commonality	F
Of men that's lived as long as me	F
Has watched the world enough to learn	G
They're not the boss of the concern	G
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With some of course it's different	H
I've seed young men that knowed it all	I
And didn't like the way things went	J
On this terrestial ball	I
But all the same the rain some way	K
Rained jest as hard on picnic day	K
Er when they railly wanted it	L
It maybe wouldn't rain a bit	L
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In this existence dry and wet	M
Will overtake the best of men	N
Some little skift o' clouds'll shet	M
The sun off now and then	N
But maybe while you're wondern' who	O
You've fool like lent your umbrell' to	O
And want it out'll pop the sun	P
And you'll be glad you ain't got none	P
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It aggervates the farmers too	O
They's too much wet er too much sun	P
Er work er waiting round to do	O
Before the plowin''s done	P
And maybe like as not the wheat	M
Jest as it's lookin' hard to beat	M
Will ketch the storm and jest about	M
The time the corn 's a jintin' out	M
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These here cy clones a foolin' round	M
And back'ard crops and wind and rain	A
And yit the corn that's wallered down	Q
May elbow up again	N
They ain't no sense as I kin see	F
In mortals sich as you and me	F
A faultin' Nature's wise intents	C
And lockin' horns with Providence	E
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It ain't no use to grumble and complain	A
It's jest as cheap and easy to rejoice	B
When God sorts out the weather and sends rain	A
W'y rain's my choice	B

James Whitcomb Riley

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