They're calling for help
They're calling for wind
They're calling for you and me underneath the sheets
While thunder and storms move in here
And I hope it pours
All through the night
And all I wanna see is your shadow on me
In low candlelight
When that power goes black, girl, I know
That I'm the only one

And your lips will turn me right on
If these walls start to shake
Know that you're safe right in this out in my arms
It'd be a shame when the clouds roll away
And we hear that last drop
And the weatherman stops
Cause
I'll leave it for rain
If the records can't play
I'll *** that guitar
Let that tin roof sink
Watch your body sway as it comes down
So baby, hold on
So baby, hold on
Don't ever let go
I can't get enough
You're tearing me up like a tornado
When that power goes black, girl, I know
That your lips will turn me right on
So baby, hold on
If these walls start to shake
Know that you're safe right in this out in my arms
It'd be a shame
When the clouds roll away
And we hear that last drop
And the weatherman stops
Calling for rain
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
When that power goes black, girl, I know
That your lips will turn me right on
If these walls start to shake
Know that you're safe right in this out in my arms
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh




















And we hear that last drop
In the weatherman's arms
Calling for rain
Calling for rain
Calling for rain

Thank you.