the rhythm of the pourin rain feat bekka bramlett

Vince Gill

Board up the windows
Lock all the doors
Try to remember what a body is for
There s bad weather coming
The red eye s runnin red
Let s spend that weekend
And never leave that bed

Turn out the lights like there s no one home
Cut the wires on the telephone
Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane
Makin love to the rhythm of the pourin rain
Makin love to the rhythm of the pourin rain

Let s tell ole Monday morning
Please don t come too soon
The storm is still raging
Right here in this room
Oh what a sweet day
To spend our time
Still got a little taste of some real good wine

Turn out the lights like there s no one home
Cut the wires on the telephone
Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane
Makin love to the rhythm of the pourin rain
Makin love to the rhythm of the pourin rain

Oh what a fellin is gonna fill my brain
The next time the weatherman says it looks like rain

Turn out the lights like there s no one home
Cut the wires on the telephone
Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane
Makin love to the rhythm of the pourin rain
Makin love to the rhythm of the pourin rain