| Well, I love the rain the most when it stops
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| We can see the big white houses, yeah, and the docks
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| And we can jump in the river, don’t know if the water or sky is clearer
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| But I know that I love the rain the most when it stops
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| Yeah, when it stops
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| No more grey today, we gonna celebrate
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| You know Miss Sunshine, she starts to paint a perfect picture of this river
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| parade
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| And I know that I love the rain the most when it stops
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| Yeah, when it stops
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| Well, the dark waves, they start singing together
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| I can’t believe this change in the weather
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| I start to hum a child’s rhyme
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| And all these boats, they start rocking in time
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| And I love the rain the most when it stops
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| Yes, we love the rain the most when it stops
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| Yeah when it stops
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| The summer is coming to an end
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| We ain’t gonna let that slow us down one bit
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| Til that sunset will start to fade
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| They’re gonna drag us screaming from these old riverbanks
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| We love the rain the most when it stops
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| We love the rain the most when it stops
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| Yeah, when it stops
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| Yeah, when it stops
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| Yeah, when it stops
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| When it stops, when it stops, when it stops…
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| Yeah, when it stops
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| I think you’ve had a little too much too drink
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| Let me help with that
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| Don’t forget to tie the boat up
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| Not that way, no it’s a figure eight, yeah
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| Yeah when it stops…
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| The rain, when it stops… |