If I were you I'd go out there and make rain I'd go out there and make rain For me The rob sings of many times Out in the woods his story life He cries, he cries Once lost is hard to pretty bird Playin' bround the ground of a noble too He asks she blood the.he see When in hell of over trees Among old friends of Mary Feast Through grows and . A ghost to take The smiles, the jokes the. So much sunshine too much sunshine If I were you I'd go out there and make rain I'd go out there and make rain For me And if we are all the same We'd go out there and make rain We'd go out there and make rain For you If I were you I'd go out there and make rain I'd go out there and make rain For you, for you, For you For you For you