I got a message from the man above
It said go home and go to bed
It made me wonder what it´d all be like
If I wasn´t here

And the rain only falls on the Friday night
When the fools come out to play
Strike a match to light a cigarette
But the rain beats you there

And we won´t stay 18 forever
Our bones get old and frail
And bad news, It´s always on time
To get a glimpse of your smile

And the rain only falls on Friday night
When the fools come out to play
Strike a match to light a cigarette
But the rain beats you there

And the rain only falls on Friday night
When the fools come out to play
Strike a match to light a cigarette

But the rain, but the rain beats you there