Drivin' Rain

Do ya know me?
I'm the driving rain.
And my Momma, was a hurricane.
Dear old Daddy, 'fore he stormed out
High on window pane [?]
Said, "You my one and only boy child,
Call you the Driving Rain."

Driving Rain
Driving Rain
T t talking 'bout the driving rain
Pretty women say it drives them insane
They all want to know me
I'm the driving rain

It all started
Back in 69
Yeah, I hit the ground running
Couldn't wait to hear those gears grind
Just like my Daddy
I'm stone cold outta my mind
I've been 'round this world
One, two, three, four, five hundred times

Driving rain
Driving rain
I'm talk talk-talking 'bout the driving rain
Pretty women say it drives them insane
They all want to know me
Yeah, I'm the driving rain

Do you remember
First time you heard that thunder call?
Wind was moaning
Creeping through your bedroom wall
Moonlight splashing
Enough to make a rich girl fall
Lightening crashing
Make a strong strong woman crawl

Driving rain
Driving rain
T-t-talking 'bout the driving rain
Driving rain
Driving rain
T-t-talking 'bout
T-t-talking 'bout the
Driving rain
Driving rain
T-t-talking 'bout the driving rain
Pretty women say it drives 'em insane
Well they all want to know me
Yeah, I'm the driving rain