Moo Rah Rah Rain کے بول

Splashes if we pray, it splashes wind flaps in the night poppa says it doesn't, momma knows it shouldn't and we are gonna have to call on Rah Moo Rah Rah Rain We've been beaten, we're dying, let us congregate foot cracks it's so dry and dirty dusty there's a cry someone gag the baby cause his tears are dry he's thirsty let's all gather in the barn and call Rah moo rah rah rain we've been beaten we're dying let us congregate I've never seen rain, my spittle cannot fly Dad can't keep taking care of business We'll dance to make it rain and then we'll maybe try to go on taking care of business we hope to see it rain the kids may not die rah keep on taking care of business