Lyrics

When it’s raining
Man it’ll pour
Streets all flooded
Right to my door
She’s willing to chance it
She’s gonna try
I’m still on the fence now
Not ready to die

But here in my imagination
The sun is shining,
dry dirt on the ground
I’m not really dressed
for this reality comin’ down
I’ll get around it somehow

A tempest ragin’
A swirling stew
Ain’t no question
What the girl’s gonna do
She’ll take to the water
And the cloudy sky
One way or the other
She’ll make it through

But here in my imagination
The sun is shining,
dry dirt on the ground
I’m not really dressed
for this reality comin’ down
Reality comin’ down
Reality comin’ down
I always get around it somehow

When it’s raining
(I get around it)
Man it’ll pour
(Reality)
Streets all flooded
(I get around it)
Right to my door
(Somehow)
A tempest ragin’
(Reality)
A swirling stew
(I get around it)
Ain’t no question
(Somehow)
What the girl’s gonna do...