♪ ♪ Board up the windows, lock on the doors ♪ ♪ Try to remember what a body's for ♪ ♪ Bad weather coming, red eyes running red ♪ ♪ Let's spend the weekend, never leave that bed ♪ ♪ Turn out the lights like there's no one home ♪ ♪ Cut the wires on the telephone ♪ ♪ Hearts are pounding like a hurricane ♪ ♪ Making love to the rhythm of the pouring rain ♪ ♪ Making love to the rhythm of the pouring rain ♪ ♪ Let's tell old Monday morning, please don't come too soon ♪ ♪ Storm's still raging right here in this room ♪ ♪ Oh what a sweet way to spend our time ♪ ♪ Still got a little taste of some real good wine ♪ ♪ Turn out the lights like there's no one home ♪ ♪ Cut the wires on the telephone ♪ ♪ Hearts are pounding like a hurricane ♪ ♪ Making love to the rhythm of the pouring rain ♪ ♪ Making love to the rhythm of the pouring rain ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Oh what a feeling's gonna fill my brain ♪ ♪ Next time the weatherman says it looks like rain ♪ ♪ Turn out the lights like there's no one home ♪ ♪ Cut the wires on the telephone ♪ ♪ Hearts are pounding like a hurricane ♪ ♪ Making love to the rhythm of the pouring rain ♪ ♪ Turn out the lights like there's no one home ♪ ♪ Cut the wires on the telephone ♪ ♪ Hearts are pounding like a hurricane ♪ ♪ Making love to the rhythm of the pouring rain ♪ ♪♪