Mrs. Morgan’s neighbours have finally had enough   ’cause she’s been telling fortunes   and now she’s called their bluff   ‘cause no one likes their secrets   walking ‘round the town   and everyone’s defeated   as the light just shivers down      she never wanted to see the rain      it’s an easy greasy Sunday   the dew’s still on the lawn   a plane is writing letters   ‘people you’ve been warned’   and the neighbourhood is praying   now their secret’s been revealed   and Mrs. M keeps saying   there’s one thing you can’t steal      she never wanted to see the rain      but sometimes it crumbles   like sand through your hands   and sometimes it cracks and cracks      she never wanted to see the rain