Shock to the heart, and you're to blame.
Lightnin' you make life a real pain.
I still get wet
running in the rain
You make life a real pain.
A good night out is what you sell,
Then suddenly heaven lit up for a spell.
We ran for cover under a tree,
But that is the last place that you're s'posed to be!
WOAHHHHHH, thunder like a gun
WOAHHHHHH, there's no where to run. The sky is lit up like the light from the sun.
Shock the heart, and you're to blame,
You make life a real pain!
I still get wet
running in the rain
You make life a real pain.
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