Chan-chan-chan-change
Sometimes it's gonna rain
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain

I'm a wicker swing
Floating through the garden
I'm a summer breeze
Passing through the arctic
I'm twenty-eight
Hot damn, I still get carded
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're growing old
Mm, don't take it personal, babe
Story told
With faded freckles and lines around my face
Like a seed into a root
Grows a bitter or sweet fruit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Chan-chan-chan-change
Sometimes it's gonna rain
It's a sha-sha-sha-shame
Sometimes it's gonna rain
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain

Mickey plays guitar
Thumbing through the good parts
Sweet child of mine
Never found the timing
He's always changing, rearranging
Knee scraping on the pavement
To whatever God you're praying
Can you hear the song we're playing?
We're playing, just playing

Chan-chan-chan-change
Sometimes it's gonna rain
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
It's a sha-sha-sha-shame
Sometimes it's gonna rain
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain

(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)

(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
(Change)
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
(Change)
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)
(Change)
(Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain)