Baby in the rain
by JACK JOHNSON
Help, help me on the road again
Suitcase falling from my hand
Dirty socks, stories fed with white lies
Suitcase falling from my hand
Dirty socks, stories fed with white lies
Help, help me on the run again
Hear me talking to myself,
New motel, a place for suicide, well
Hear me talking to myself,
New motel, a place for suicide, well
I can remember day by day
I can remember Airplane
I can remember, my baby in the rain, she runs she runs run run
I can remember Airplane
I can remember, my baby in the rain, she runs she runs run run
Help, mother's on the phone again,
Check into YMCA,
Oh there are bed bugs in the mattress
Check into YMCA,
Oh there are bed bugs in the mattress
Help; see me fighting like a man
While melting in the rain
A place for suicide, well
While melting in the rain
A place for suicide, well