The porridge’s been good
the marmalade too.
I take another slice of bread, the bacon is hot but I don’t mind.
Too long I boiled the egg.
I’m still a little tired, my bones are weak,
another day off I take,
I guess the sun had the same idea
and now we have a break.
It’s a rainy day, a rainy day
but I love it.
It’s a rainy day,
the water comes down
but I love you.
Milkman Mr Miller is ringing my bell.
Do you take a litre or two?
But I don’t wanna drink his milk today,
I feel fine without it too.
He steps into a puddle by going away.
I hear him swearing at,
the forecast promised
high pressure today
and now he’s getting wet.
It’s a rainy day, a rainy day
but I love it.
It’s a rainy day,
the water comes down
but I love you.
It’s a rainy day, a rainy day
but I love it.
It’s a rainy day,
the water comes down.
(Weather forecast)
Rosalie MacLovely is waiting for a cab
in the middle of the pouring rain.
Old bold head MacArthur is waiting
for his hair to grow again.
Once upon a time he was a curly head
but all those days are gone
and now he’s looking like a fireball,
when he gets into the sun.
It’s a rainy day, a rainy day
but we love it.
It’s a rainy day,
the water comes down
but I love you.
It’s a rainy day, a rainy day
but I love it.
It’s a rainy day,
the water comes down (down down down down),
the water comes down (down down down down),
the water comes down (down down down down),
but I love you.
Music & Lyrics by Hinkel/Freudenthaler