Cold Rain and Snow Lyrics

Well I married me a wife, she's been trouble all my life Run me out in the cold rain and snow Rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow Well she's coming down the stairs, combing back her yellow hair And I ain't gonna be treated this-a-way This-a-way And I ain't gonna be treated this-a-way Well she went up to her room and she sang a fateful tune And I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow Winds don't blow And I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow