here i am    the weatherman   here today   and gone tomorrow   tell me what you want to hear   no skies of grey   no clouds of sorrow   a bit of rain   a hurricane   high today   and low tomorrow   let's get the hell on out of here   the day is old new blue and borrowed   a family man   fair weather friend   i fell in love until tomorrow   so take the diamonds from your eyes   they only bring you brighter sorrow      everybody's got a new song   and i almost made something different   but i ain't got that kind of drive   i'm fine with stealing someone else's