Drops of water Flood cascading from the sky And it streaks my windshield Woah-oh, woah-oh, the thunder roars I open up the door My umbrella Makes me look just like the Morton Girl Splish, splish-splash Woah-oh, woah-oh, taking a bath Walking down the road
Here comes the rain Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away Here comes the rain Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away
I got dirty Just another punk that bit the dust In the mirror I could not recognize myself The person I'd become
But here comes the rain Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away Here comes the rain Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away
We're on the way to paradise Did you hear the news? The universe will give you more Of what you pay attention to
Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away Here comes the rain Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away Wash all my troubles away Oh, it's gonna wash all my troubles away
Compositor: Rivers Cuomo (BMI)Editores: Eo Smith Music (BMI), Wixen Music Publishing Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #30465533 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM