Rainy Little Day

It's a rainy little day
Don't it make you want to play
Don't it wash the shit off the street
And then your mind can slip away

To the time it was me and you
Soaked to the bone
Skin showing through
We laughed all the way home
Then I took off all my clothes
And blew your little nose

We cuddled in your bed
Talking about the Dead
And it was funny how the time slipped away

And hear I sit like the king of the road
My head is pounding and it may explode
My heart beats faster and I'm thinking of you
Thinking about all the beats we could do
Volvos Hondas and Subarus

On a rainy little day
Don't it make you want to play
Don't it wash the shit off the street
And then your mind can slip away
On a rainy little day



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Christie
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