[Verse 1] She's standing on the corner, rain pouring on her head Makeup running down her face, looking half-way dead Her dress is way too tight, can't even catch her breath She's crying in the rain 'cause she can't get paid for sex [Chorus] Blue eyes crying in the rain, but nobody's stopping by Too fat, too ugly, even the drunks just drive on by She waves her hand and hollers "hey!" but they just laugh and go Another lonely night for a working girl who's too damn slow [Verse 2] She tried to lose some weight last week, ate nothing but boiled eggs Still can't get a single trick, even the bums won't beg Her stretch marks shining in the streetlight, belly hanging low She's crying in the rain 'cause business is too damn slow [Chorus] Blue eyes crying in the rain, mascara running black Dreaming of the good old days when she still had a rack Now the only thing that's wet tonight is the rain upon her face Poor old working girl just can't find a single paying face [Outro] She's crying in the rain... crying in the rain... Lord, have mercy on this big old whore tonight...
