Toby Keith - Kissin' In The Rain lyrics
[Toby Keith - Kissin' In The Rain lyrics]
Thunderbird was July hot now
Muddy lake was the perfect spot for
Camp fire, drinking beer
Skipping half your senior year
Told your mama little white one
She did not want you hanging out in the sun
With a small town roughneck man
That will never be nothing but
An old field hand
Shut up with your girl friend
About the time a storm rode in
Wind got up, it was pouring down
We could hear the sirens going off in town
We were kissing in the rain
Kissing in the rain
Hitting hard like a hurricane
Summer nights lit up with lightning
Soaking wet staring in your eyes and
We did not care a thing about the thunder
While the angry sky we were under
Was raising Cane we were kissing in the rain
You got in too late that night
And you and mama had a fight
You were not ever going to win
Never got to see me again
Well, I get storm the days roll by
Now and then I still drive
Cross the dam in my old Ford
I get out and walk that shore
I still see you standing there
Blue jeans too wet to wear
Hair all drenched and out of place
And mascara running down your face
Every time the clouds get low
And the sirens start to blow
I get a sweet little déjà vu
My Thunderbird, me and you
We were kissing in the rain
Kissing in the rain
Hitting hard like a hurricane
Summer nights lit up with lightning
Soaking wet staring in your eyes and
We did not care a thing about the thunder
While the angry sky we were under
Was raising Cane we were kissing in the rain
Muddy lake was the perfect spot for
Camp fire, drinking beer
Skipping half your senior year
Told your mama little white one
She did not want you hanging out in the sun
With a small town roughneck man
That will never be nothing but
An old field hand
Shut up with your girl friend
About the time a storm rode in
Wind got up, it was pouring down
We could hear the sirens going off in town
We were kissing in the rain
Kissing in the rain
Hitting hard like a hurricane
Summer nights lit up with lightning
Soaking wet staring in your eyes and
We did not care a thing about the thunder
While the angry sky we were under
Was raising Cane we were kissing in the rain
You got in too late that night
And you and mama had a fight
You were not ever going to win
Never got to see me again
Well, I get storm the days roll by
Now and then I still drive
Cross the dam in my old Ford
I get out and walk that shore
I still see you standing there
Blue jeans too wet to wear
Hair all drenched and out of place
And mascara running down your face
Every time the clouds get low
And the sirens start to blow
I get a sweet little déjà vu
My Thunderbird, me and you
We were kissing in the rain
Kissing in the rain
Hitting hard like a hurricane
Summer nights lit up with lightning
Soaking wet staring in your eyes and
We did not care a thing about the thunder
While the angry sky we were under
Was raising Cane we were kissing in the rain