It gets wetter and when spring rolls along

It's hotter than hell than when we met last fall

It gets better and better every time we touch

Asticky situation we're in

We're trapped in the car and it's raining again

And girl every time it stops

Lord, I miss it so much

And I wanna take the top off

And throw it in the barn, man

And just put it in drive

Run into that

Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

In that Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

We would drive on out to the river again

Just-a prayin' to god my ship comes in

I'm just a modern day Tom but an old Huck Finn

Get my guit

Pick her out the trunk

And get pickin' boy just to bring me some luck

And I will sweep her off her feet like the southern wind

It's really comin' down now

Yeah, well

It's really comin' down now

In that Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

Yeah that Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

It's soakin' wet in the middle of the afternoon

A little honky tonk

Heavy pettin and rye

Playin' David Allen Coe

Well, please come to Boston too

Yeah, reaching for a little piece of that pie

I pray a man loves to feel the rain on his face

Well, they eat it up now

Preacher man's daughter said I was goin' to hell

And I'm a little superstitious now

Driving down the road going a hundred and ten

Braggin' to your mama's little boy he's a man

You swear you'll never feel that way again

No not 'til you're back in that

Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

Yeah that Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

Oh that Sweet Carolina Rain

(Sweet Carolina Rain)

Yeah that Sweet