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Do ya know me
I'm the driving rain
And my Momma ...was a hurricane
Dear old Daddy...'fore he stormed out
High on window pane
Said, you my one and only boy child
Call you the Drivin' Rain
Drivin' Rain
Drivin' Rain
T- t- talkin' 'bout the drivin' rain
Pretty women say it drives them insane
They all want to know me
I'm the drivin' rain
It all started
Back in sixty-nine
Yeah, I hit the ground runnin'
Couldn't wait to hear those gears grind
Just like my Daddy
I'm stone cold outta my mind
I've been around this world
One, two, three, four or five hundred times
Drivin' Rain
Drivin' Rain
I'm talk-talk-talkin' about the drivin' rain
Pretty women say it drives them insane
They all wanna know me, yeah
Yeah, I'm the drivin' rain
Do you remember
First time you heard that thunder call
Wind was moanin'
Creepin' through your bedroom wall
Moonlight splashin'
Enough to make a rich girl fall
Lightening crashin'
Make a strong strong woman crawl
Drivin' Rain
Drivin' Rain
T-t-talkin' 'bout the drivin' rain
Drivin' Rain
Drivin' Rain
T-t-talkin' 'bout
T-t-talkin' about
Drivin' Rain
Drivin' Rain
T-t-talkin' 'bout the drivin' rain
Pretty women say it drives 'em insane
Well they all want to know me
Yeah, I'm the drivin' rain
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