When you’re out in the rain
And you want to complain
But know it won’t do any good,
Then let your feet stray
From the place where you stay
To where weather will be as it should.
Go to the Southwest
Where the weather’s the best
Of any you’ll find here and there;
If some rain does come in
Pass it off with a grin
It won’t last long enough to despair.
And you want to complain
But know it won’t do any good,
Then let your feet stray
From the place where you stay
To where weather will be as it should.
Go to the Southwest
Where the weather’s the best
Of any you’ll find here and there;
If some rain does come in
Pass it off with a grin
It won’t last long enough to despair.
RAIN
By: Frederick Laird
By: Frederick Laird
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