Mr. Kennedy

Coming into Harrisburg
Never seen a body look so tense
Tell me Mr. Kennedy
Have you ever seen the clouds so dense?
Coming into Cleveland
Riding in the van with Sebadoh
Tell me Mr. Kennedy
Have you ever seen the clouds so low?
Maybe it’ll rain, maybe it’ll rain tonight
Maybe it’ll rain, maybe it’ll rain tonight
Coming into paradise
Thinking that I must have been here once
Me and Mr. Kennedy
Haven’t seen a blade of grass in months
Maybe it’ll rain, maybe it’ll rain tonight
Maybe it’ll rain, maybe it’ll rain tonight
Here she comes, here she comes again
Here she comes as she comes
As she comes, as she comes as she
Coming into Pittsburgh
Dreaming of a thousand open shops
Me and Mr. Kennedy
Stretching out to catch the first few drops
Tell me Mr. Kennedy
Can you make it rain, can you make it rain tonight?
Maybe it’ll rain, maybe it’ll rain tonight
Ah, maybe it’ll rain, maybe it’ll rain tonight
Maybe it’ll rain