Dirt is mud and ground is mush,
Storms are just appalling
Squirrels are jumping tree to tree
Through this rain that's falling
Now I'm on my way to school,
Stream is overflowing
November sky should bring more snow,
Not this wind that's blowing
Rain, I can't outrun, storm clouds everywhere
Grass is drowning in the rain and leaves are in my hair
Weatherman, you lied to me,
You said snow was coming
Seven inches due by three,
Maybe more by evening
Now I'm soaked and freezing cold,
Kids around are laughing
Dirt is mud and ground is mush,
Please just stop the raining