4 Door Maverick - Howe Gelb

The rain disregards

Any agenda under the stars

The stars are still too far

To get you out or by and far

The rain and the cracklin' light

Throwing thick thunder and showing off the night

Get it going

Get it gone

When the lightning can’t touch you and you can’t go wrong

In a 4 door maverick

The roads out here are twice as wide

When it rains it pours then we slide…

Then we slide