Rain’s a Comin’

Crawl down
Won't you come on down
Run down with me
Fly down
Sugar, come on down
Run down
The rain's coming!

The ship was all but grounded for the tide had not come in
After forty days of waiting for the journey to begin
Now the castaways are stranded and the natives have grown thin
And the fuses that were lit have come to their end

Crawl down
Won't you come on down
Run down with me
Fly down
Sugar, come on down
Run down
The rain's coming!

The rain's coming!