Laulunsanoja:
Michael Sweet Rain

if you like me, FUCK YOU! Fuck your Mom, fuck your Mom's Mama Fuck the Beastie Boys and the Daili Llama Fuck the rain forest, fuck a Forest Gump You

Michael wakes you up with sweets He takes you up streets and the rain comes down Sidewalk markets locked up tight And umbrellas bright on a grey background

Michael wakes you up with sweets He takes you up streets and the rain comes down Sidewalk markets locked up tight And umbrellas bright on a gray background

Michael wakes you up with sweets He takes you up streets and the rain comes down Sidewalk markets locked up tight And umbrellas bright on a grey background

Corp./Al Jardine Music BMI Brian Wilson/Michael Love/Al Jardine It looks like rain and it's been comin' on for hours It looks like rain I hear the

rain and it's been comin' on for hours It looks like rain I hear the rumble of thunder showers Pretty soon the rain will play its sweet refrain While

to the saying, Lord, let it be a southern rain Marie was born in Macon, Georgia She met a west coast lawyer He plucked that sweet magnolia and carried

asked you to run ya jewels and you ran it Smile you on candid, fake thugs canned it Got shot and +Scream+ed, like Michael and Janet Tape SoundScanned

(Michael McDonald) I met a man standing on the street today Through his eyes, the world looked so grim As if we all don't know just what it's like When