The Rain
Steve Adams
Everything's clean after the rain
But the rain can't wash my blues away
I've been plodding through puddles
My blue, frayed shoes are soaked to the sole
The sky keeps glaring down above me
Let's see what she can do
There's a storm cloud drifting over downtown
But the city's still grey and blue
If the levels keep rising like they say they will
I'm gonna trip out in your canoe
The freeway's got a bright shimmer
And every off ramp's in a flood
Nature's gonna take over
Gonna leave us all stuck in the mud