(c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis) Well, now, pay attention people Just in case you hadn't heard There's some folks messin' 'round With mother nature's little world, baby And what they do is really freaky They gets themselves a plane And they fly it around with chemicals, baby Tryin' ta make it rain So when you're out there in that blizzard, Shiverin' in the cold Just look up to the sky And thank the government for the snow And sing the low-down, experimental, cloud-seedin', Who-needs-'em-baby? silver i-i-o-dide blues Oh, yeah. Woo!