Well, i´m sitting in my window Watching all the teenes Cruising in the street Showing their minies And they shake what they've got Up and down like a ball But i know they'll stop shaking When the rain falls... Rain will fall... So please don't tell me stories 'cause i know how it ends They always say f** off When i take off my pants I´ve got no smell of chanel And my car is too small But it's dry inside So the rain can fall... Rain will fall... Yes i´m sure that the rain will fall... Rain will fall...