Lyrics
Just two kinds of people
The mad ones and the blue
Sometimes you drift between 'em
Sometimes you head straight on through
Have you seen another?
Have you touched him with your hands?
Held him close and then rocked him slow
Like a little rocking band
It's not raining babe, but I wish it was
Like the night we struck a deal
You took me where I want to go
To the way that you feel
It's not raining babe, but I wish it was
Like the night we struck a deal
You took me where I want to go
To the way that you feel
To the way that you feel
To the way that you feel
To the way that you feel
To the way that you feel