It's the day before August and summer is waning
It's festival weekend and it's just started raining
It's one more reason to hate this state,
with its noisy kids filling venues that don't pay

Across the parking lot I catch your eye
No girl should stay wet if I can keep her dry
I say, “Hey there,” you say “Hey fella,
you going my way? Want to share that umbrella?”

I say, “ok”

Up until now I've never noticed
how cute you are
How cute you are
Rhonda, I like you