My daddy spent his life lookin´ up at the sky He´d cuss kick the dust, sayin´ son it´s way to dry It clouds up in the city, the weather man complains
But where I come from, rain is a good thing
Rain makes corn, corn makes whiskey Whiskey makes my baby, feel a little frisky Back roads are boggin´ up, my buddies pile up in my truck We hunt our hunnies down, we take ´em into town Start washin´ all our worries down the drain Rain is a good thing
Ain´t nothin´ like a kiss out back in the barn Ringin´ out our soakin´ clothes, ridin´ out a thunderstorm When tin roof gets to talkin´; that´s the best love we made Yea where I come from, rain is a good thing
Rain makes corn, corn makes whiskey
Whiskey makes my baby, feel a little frisky Back roads are boggin´ up, my buddies pile up in my truck We hunt our hunnies down, we take ´em into town Start washin´ all our worries down the drain Rain is a good thing
Farmer Johnson does a little dance Creeks on the rise, roll up your pants Country girls, they wanna cuddle Kids out playin´ in a big mud puddle
Rain makes corn, corn makes whiskey Whiskey makes my baby, feel a little frisky Back roads are boggin´ up, my buddies pile up in my truck We hunt our hunnies down, we take ´em into town Start washin´ all our worries down the drain
Rain is a good thing
Rain is a good thing, rain is a good thing, rain is a good thing