The Rhythm of the Pourin’ Rain

Bolt up the windows, lock all the doors

Try to remember what a body is for

There's bad weather comin', the red eye's runnin' red

Let's spend the weekend and never leave that bed

Turn out the lights like there's no one home

And cut the wires on the telephone

Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Let's tell ol' Monday mornin', "Please don't come too soon"

The storm is still raging right here in this room

Oh, what a sweet way to spend our time

Still got a little taste of some real good wine

Turn out the lights like there's no one home

And cut the wires on the telephone

Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Oh, what a feelin's gonna fill my brain

Next time the weatherman says it looks like rain?

Turn out the lights like there's no one home

And cut the wires on the telephone

Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Turn out the lights like there's no one home

And cut the wires on the telephone

Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain

Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain