Splashes if we pray, it splashes, wind flaps in the night
Papa says it doesn't, mama knows it shouldn't
And we are gonna have to call on rah, moo rah rah rain...
We've been beaten, we're dying, let us congregate
Foot cracks, it's so dry and dirty, dusty
There's a cry, someone gag the baby 'cause his tears are oh so dusty
Let's all gather in the barn and call rah, moo rah rah rain...
We've been beaten, we're dying, let us congregate
I've never seen rain, my spittle cannot fly
Dad can't keep taking care of business, taking care of business...
We'll dance to make it rain
And then we'll maybe try to go on taking care of business, taking care of business...
We hope to see it rain, the kids may not die
Rah, keep on taking care of business, taking care of business...