[Intro]
(Whistling wind builds)
(Gritty blues guitar lick)
(Heavy syncopated string bass)
[Verse 1]
The clouds start rolling in from the Gulf side
Sky turning charcoal, nowhere to hide
The first little drop hits the window pane
Just a summer drizzle, just a little rain
But she’s looking out the door with a worried eye
Watching the palm trees reaching for the sky
[Chorus]
Every time it rains, she starts to pray
Every time it rains, she wants to fly away
I tell her "Honey, it’s just a Florida shower"
But she’s counting down the minutes, counting down the hour
She grips the counter, says "Here comes the pain"
She screams(female vocals) "It’s a hurricane!"
(Every time it rains)
[Verse 2]
The string bass thumping like a nervous heart
She’s checking the shutters before the clouds even part
The wind starts whistling through the screen door
She’s got the flashlights scattered on the floor
I said "The news says ten percent chance, babe"
She said "That’s how the big ones start their rampage"
[Chorus]
Every time it rains, she starts to pray
Every time it rains, she wants to fly away
I tell her "Honey, it’s just a Florida shower"
But she’s counting down the minutes, counting down the hour
She grips the counter, says "Here comes the pain"
She screams (Female vocals) "It’s a hurricane!"
(Every time it rains)
[Bridge]
(Dubstep drop - heavy bass wobble)
(Gritty guitar solo over mechanical growls)
(Whistling wind sound effects)
[Outro]
The sun comes out, the sky turns blue
She says "We're lucky we made it through"
Living in the sunshine, living in the fear
Wait 'til tomorrow... another cloud is near
(Whistling wind fades out)
(Heavy bass thump)