I used to be sad and cry all the time So one day I started making music and rhyme But there's something strange, whenever I write It pours down rain every time I try Bad weather follows me and my pen So when a storm's rolling in I stop whatever I'm doing 'Cause I know it may be my last chance Who knows when the next one may start brewing My words they come and go like the rain And my tears they come and go just the same Like the rain Like the rain I remember the time I gave it a try To write something new under a clear blue sky Picked up my guitar Started hummin' a song And then somebody turned the water on I never worry or try to hurry when I feel a strong wind I ride it 'til the end I'm not afraid of a little H2O 'Cause wherever I go you know I'm only dropping in My words they come and go like the rain And my tears they come and go just the same Like the rain Like the rain Even the weatherman gets me wrong half of the time And meteorology it don't mean a thing to me I grab a pen with ink and look to the sky My words they come and go like the rain And these tears, they come and go just the same Like the rain My words they come and go like the rain And my tears, they come and go just the same Like the rain Like the rain Oh like the rain