I met a girl who had travelled the world for free
She told me her phone number told me to call her at three
She had a Gran who she liked to call Nan sometimes
That was a lie but I sung it because it rhymes
I love the rain on tin roofs
Rain in summertime
She said look out the window
Told me it was dry
Goodbye Ruby Tuesday
I really have to fly
Be back a week from Wednesday
I hope you liked the ride