PAINTED RAIN
CHEE CHEE, BEGGED ME
WHICH WAY TO GO...?
LEFT TURN? RIGHT TURN?
OR STRAIGHT DOWN THE ROAD?
I SAY, I FLY BY BLUE RADIO
JUST FOLLOW MY FINGERS
GO WHERE THE BEAT GOES
LET'S POP A CHEATER
SHAG UP SOME JAZZBO
WE'LL STAY UP TALKING ALL NIGHT LONG
CAUSE WHEN STUPID CITY'S PAINTED RAIN
EVEN THE BLACKTOP CRACKS A SMILE AGAIN
AND EVERYTHING JINGLE JANG
GOES SHA LA LA LA...
NOW HOLD, ON BUSTER
THAT DON'T CONNECT
CHEE CHEE CAN SNAP, BUT
YOUR LIP DON'T MAKE SENSE
I JUST, MAKE IT, UP AS I GO
MY LEFT HAND IS LIGHTNING
MY RIGHT'S A TORNADO
WE'RE TALKING TIGER
COLD AS A CLINIC
STRIPPING AND STRIPING
ALL NIGHT LONG
CAUSE WHEN STUPID CITY'S PAINTED RAIN...
THIS DIRTY OLD COAT OF A TOWN'S GOT SECRET POCKETS
DEEP DOWN WHERE THE SPEED WIRE
SIZZLES YOUR SOCKETS
ANYBODY FOR SIDEWALK ROULETTE?
ANYBODY HUNGRY?
WATCH CHEE CHEE AND WHAT'S-HIS-FACE
DO ONE DUMB THING TOO MANY...
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