Dewey bunnell, ©197?
Found on heard.
When the rain comes down in the summer time
The leaves start dripping when the sun starts to shine
Oh, ain’t it a shame
Oh, i mean about the rain
When i’m alone in my bed alright
I can hear the rain fight the night
Oh, ain’t it a shame
Oh, i mean about the rain
Rain, ain’t it a shame
Nobody likes it when the rain starts to spill
I never did and i never will
Like the rain