Kissin' In The Rain

(アルバム： Bullets In The Gun - 2010)

Thunderbird was July hot now
Muddy lake was the perfect spot for
Camp fire, drinking beer
Skipping half your senior year

Told your mama little white one
She didn't want you hanging out in the sun
With a small town roughneck man
That will never be nothing but an old field hand

Shut up with your girl friend
'Bout the time a storm rode in
Wind got up, it was pouring down
We could hear the sirens going off in town

We were kissing in the rain, kissing in the rain
Hitting hard like a hurricane
Summer nights lit up with lightning
Soaking wet staring in your eyes and

We didn't care a thing about the thunder
While the angry sky we were under
Was raising Cane
We were kissing in the rain

You got in too late that night
And you and mama had a fight
You weren't ever gonna win
Never got to see me again

Well, I get storm the days roll by
Now and then I still drive
Cross the dam in my old Ford
I get out and walk that shore

I still see you standing there
Blue jeans too wet to wear
Hair all drenched and out of place
And mascara running down your face

Every time the clouds get low
And the sirens start to blow
I get a sweet little déjà vu
My Thunderbird, me and you

Were kissing in the rain, kissing in the rain
Hitting hard like a hurricane
Summer nights lit up with lightning
Soaking wet staring in your eyes and

We didn't care a thing about the thunder
While the angry sky we were under
Was raising Cane
We were kissing in the rain
Yeah
Kissing in the rain