[G]Hey, doctor doctor!
Could you tell [B]me what's wrong?
I know [Em]you're very busy so I wo[A]n't make this too long!
I've g[C]ot a question about the rain
The f[G]og that just won't [E]go away
It's [Am]something quite absurd
That I[D]'ve just learned the other day
I [G]asked my friends a simple qu[B7]estion 'bout the rain
But th[Em]en they all went
quiet and look[A]ed at me in a funny way
Th[C]ey asked me what I meant
So I desc[G]ribed the time I sp[E]ent
Avoiding a[Am]ll the puddles
Bu[D]t I still got w[G]et
[B7]They said that morning had b[Em]een a sunny day
I as[A]ked the folks around us and t[D]hey all said the same
[B]I sat confused, in [Em]my wet socks and shoes
I [A]shrugged and said
"That's right! The sk[D]y wasn't gray, it was blue!"
[G]But doctor doctor
It's b[B7]een so very long
Since I[Em]'ve last seen the sun
It seems they mu[A]st just all be wrong
Unle[C]ss it's me who's been confused
[G]Then why's my blue skies be[E]en refused?
A[Am]nd hidden from me b[D]y my rainy da[G]ys