I feel the rain, my teeth a chatter
as the wind creates, such a splatter.
Wearing a Gore-Tex coat, I must brag
until the rain runs down my leg.
My body's dry, as is my head,
but the pants are soaked, so back to bed.
I feel the rain, my teeth a chatter
as the wind creates, such a splatter.
Wearing a Gore-Tex coat, I must brag
until the rain runs down my leg.
My body's dry, as is my head,
but the pants are soaked, so back to bed.