| His eyes are blue just like the ocean
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| His heart is a river free
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| And now and then he gets the notion
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| And he finds his way to me
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| His love’s like rain on a tin roof
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| A sweet song of a summertime storm
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| And oh, the way that it moves you
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| It’s a melody of passion ragin' on
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| And then it’s gone
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| He tells me he’ll be back to see me
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| Everytime he has to go
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| And I keep wonderin' just when that’ll be
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| Cause with him ya never know
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| His love’s like rain on a tin roof
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| A sweet song of a summertime storm
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| And oh, the way that it moves you
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| It’s a melody of passion ragin' on
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| And then it’s gone
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| And just like a thirsty field
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| I can’t complain a bit
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| Cause I’m thankful for every single drop I get
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| His love’s like rain on a tin roof
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| A sweet song of a summertime storm
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| And oh, the way that it moves you
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| It’s a melody of passion ragin' on
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| And then it’s gone
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| His love’s like rain on a tin roof
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| A sweet song of a summertime storm
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| And oh, the way that it moves you
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| It’s a melody of passion ragin' on
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| And then it’s gone
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| And then it’s gone, then it’s gone |