It gets wetter and when spring rolls along   It's hotter than hell than when we met last fall   It gets better and better every time we touch   Asticky situation we're in   We're trapped in the car and it's raining again   And girl every time it stops   Lord, I miss it so much   And I wanna take the top off   And throw it in the barn, man   And just put it in drive    Run into that   Sweet Carolina Rain    (Sweet Carolina Rain)   In that Sweet Carolina Rain    (Sweet Carolina Rain)   We would drive on out to the river again   Just-a prayin' to god my ship comes in   I'm just a modern day Tom but an old Huck Finn   Get my guit   Pick her out the trunk   And get pickin' boy just to bring me some luck   And I will sweep her off her feet like the southern wind   It's really comin' down now   Yeah, well   It's really comin' down now    In that Sweet Carolina Rain    (Sweet Carolina Rain)   Yeah that Sweet Carolina Rain    (Sweet Carolina Rain)   It's soakin' wet in the middle of the afternoon   A little honky tonk   Heavy pettin and rye   Playin' David Allen Coe   Well, please come to Boston too   Yeah, reaching for a little piece of that pie   I pray a man loves to feel the rain on his face   Well, they eat it up now   Preacher man's daughter said I was goin' to hell   And I'm a little superstitious now   Driving down the road going a hundred and ten   Braggin' to your mama's little boy he's a man   You swear you'll never feel that way again   No not 'til you're back in that    Sweet Carolina Rain    (Sweet Carolina Rain)   Yeah that Sweet Carolina Rain    (Sweet Carolina Rain)   Oh that Sweet Carolina Rain   (Sweet Carolina Rain)   Yeah that Sweet Carolina Rain   (Sweet Carolina Rain)   And it's really coming down