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I’m sipping Jimmy Beam
I see you walking in
You’re filling out those jeans
the way that God intends
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I follow close behind
I’m smelling your cologne
You’ve got my devil mind
just praying you’re alone
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Make it rain! Make it rain
where the sun don’t shine
Baby, pelt my window pane
till you blow my mind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight line wind
You’ll love the way I sound
as I kiss you when
you make it rain
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You’re standing by the bar
They’re playing Brooks & Dunn
I think it’s quite bizarre
that you’re not with someone
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I tap you on the sleeve
‘Would you buy me a drink?’
You ask me what I need
but all I do is think
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Make it rain! Make it rain
where the sun don’t shine
Baby, pelt my window pane
till you blow my mind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight line wind
You’ll love the way I sound
as I kiss you when
you make it rain
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You walk me to my car
I’m tugging on your belt
The clouds are rolling in
and I’m about to melt
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We pull up to my place
The lightning splits the sky
You ask me how I taste
and that’s when I reply
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Make it rain! Make it rain
where the sun don’t shine
Baby, rock my window pane
till you blow my mind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight line wind
You’ll love the way I sound
as I kiss you when
you make it rain
 make it rain
where the sun don’t shine
conjure up a hurricane
while we bump and grind
Pick me up; lay me down
like a straight line wind
Don’t be afraid to drown
with that sexy grin
so make it rain
make it rain
make it rain
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