Counting crows

Raining in baltimore

This circus is falling down on its knees

The big top is crumbling down

Its raining in baltimore fifty miles east

Where you should be no ones around

I need a phone call

I need a raincoat

I need a big love

I need a phone call

These train conversations are passing me by

And I don't have nothing to say

You get what you pay for

But I just had no intention of living this way

I need a phone call

I need a plane ride

I need a sunburn

I need a raincoat

And I get no answers

And I don't get no change

Its raining in baltimore baby

But everything else is the same

Theres things I remember and things I forget

I miss you I guess that I should

Three thousand five hundred miles away

But what would you change if you could

I need a phone call

Maybe I should buy a new car

I can always hear a freight train if I listen real hard

And I wish it was a small world

Because I'm lonely for the big towns

Id like to hear a little guitar

I think its time to put the top down

I need a phone call

I need a raincoat