It’s really coming down outside
Every now and then a rumble of thunder rolls across the sky
But the way you’re crawling into my seat
I can tell the storm tonight will have nothing on you and me
Every song that’s coming on is setting the mood tonight
Getting us right
Like every kiss off of your lips, hitting me stronger than
A lightning strike
Never heard anything like that
The way you whisper my name
Making love to the soundtrack
Of the radio and the rain
I don’t see nothing but your silhouette
Illuminated by the panel on my dash, it’s got your backlit
The way we’re fogging up the windows
Guess it’s a pretty good thing we’re parked on some no name road
Every song that’s coming on is setting the mood tonight
Getting us right
Like every kiss off of your lips, hitting me stronger than
Alightning strike
Never heard anything like that
The way you whisper my name
Making love to the sondtrack
Of the radio and the rain
The radio and the rain
It’s really coming down outside
But I got your shadow fading into mine
Every song that’s coming on is setting the mood tonight
Getting us right
Like every kiss off of your lips, hitting me stronger than
A lightning strike
Never heard anything like that
The way you whisper my name
Making love to the sondtrack
Of the radio and the rain
The radio and the rain
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