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Splashes if we pray, it splashes, wind flaps in the nightPapa says it doesn't, mama knows it shouldn'tAnd we are gonna have to call on rah, moo rah rah rain...We've been beaten, we're dying, let us congregateFoot cracks, it's so dry and dirty, dustyThere's a cry, someone gag the baby 'cause his tears are oh so dustyLet's all gather in the barn and call rah, moo rah rah rain...We've been beaten, we're dying, let us congregateI've never seen rain, my spittle cannot flyDad can't keep taking care of business, taking care of business...We'll dance to make it rainAnd then we'll maybe try to go on taking care of business, taking care of business...We hope to see it rain, the kids may not dieRah, keep on taking care of business, taking care of business... Aus Songtexte Mania