What's next?
Make It Rain

I'm sipping Jimmy Beam
I see you walking in
You're filling out those jeans
the way that God intends
I follow close behind
I'm smelling your cologne
You've got my devil mind
just praying you're alone


Make it rain! Make it rain
where the sun don't shine
Baby, pelt my windowpane
till you blow my mind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight-line wind
You'll love the way I sound
as I kiss you when
you make it rain
You're standing by the bar
They're playing Brooks & Dunn
I think it's quite bizarre
that you're not with someone
I tap you on the sleeve
'Would you buy me a drink?'
You ask me what I need
but all I do is think

Make it rain! Make it rain
where the sun don't shine
Baby, pelt my windowpane
till you blow my mind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight-line wind
You'll love the way I sound
as I kiss you when
you make it rain
You walk me to my car
I'm tugging on your belt
The clouds are rolling in
and I'm about to melt
We pull up to my place
The lightning splits the sky
You ask me how I taste
and that's when I reply

Make it rain! Make it rain
where the sun don't shine
Baby, rock my windowpane
till you blow my mind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight-line wind
You'll love the way I sound
as I kiss you when
you make it rain
make it rain
where the sun don't shine
conjure up a hurricane
while we bump and grind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight-line wind
Don't be afraid to drown
with that sexy grin
so make it rain
make it rain
make it rain

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