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Bad weather on the line getting between me and mineI think he's mad at me and it's only a matter of timeMy baby's all ready for the heat but I'm not so ready for the burnSo cry gull away (?) as he tries to explain that our weather has taken a turnSummer is fine blues skies are divine but don't keep the clouds at bayBad weather will keep us together if only in a cloudy wayYour rattle is melody and drive, sweeter than honey to my earOh don't disappear lay away without fear and then maybe we'll call it a dayBaby's patient but running out of time and i'm running right out of tearsOh you can be sure we'd be crying much more if your rattle wasn't all i could hearSummer is swell, high corn and bluebell but I won't bid the rain good dayBad weather is oh so much better than having the blues to stayI do not need no barometer to read what conditions we have in storeBad weather be a friend and let me pretend he loves me again as before Aus Songtexte Mania