Manchester airport quarter to five Not a cloud in the sky It's good to be home The keys and surf the good life I gave up to a porcupine And to my surprise It's going fine It was terrifying But ultimately safe Like a butterfly on your neck That's enough similes Who am I, Jonathan Steinbeck? We'll have a wedding tropical style And a reception on the It never rains It never rains In Manchester Just like you never break my ♪ I was smacked by lightning When I was fourteen But I've been fucking mint since I hug that memory like a friend at a funeral who I don't even miss Things are looking peachy above 'Cause in the city of It never rains It never rains In Manchester It never rains Never rains In Manchester Just like you never break my Just like you never break my Just like you never break my Look at this It's raining Should we, should we call a meteorologist or something? 'Cause I, I couldn't a guessed this in a million years It's coming down now man Hey look at that, look at that puddle You tell me that this isn't drizzle man This is, it's coming down This is cats and dogs man ♪ Feels so good It feels so good I think it feels so good I think it feels so good 'Cause it had to happen some day