| Song | Rain on a Tin Roof |
| Artist | Julie Roberts |
| Album | Julie Roberts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| His eyes are blue just like the ocean | |
| His heart is a river free | |
| And now and then he gets the notion | |
| And he finds his way to me | |
| His love’s like… | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It’s a melody of passion ragin’ on | |
| And then it’s gone | |
| He tells me he’ll be back to see me | |
| Every time he has to go | |
| And I keep wondrin’ just when that’ll be ‘ | |
| Cause with him you never know | |
| His love’s like… | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It’s a melody of passion ragin’ on | |
| And then it’s gone | |
| And just like a thirsty field, | |
| I can’t complain a bit ‘ | |
| Cause I’m thankful for every single drop | |
| I get His love’s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It’s a melody of passion ragin’ on | |
| And then it’s gone | |
| And then it’s gone | |
| Then it’s gone |
| His eyes are blue just like the ocean | |
| His heart is a river free | |
| And now and then he gets the notion | |
| And he finds his way to me | |
| His love' s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It' s a melody of passion ragin' on | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| He tells me he' ll be back to see me | |
| Every time he has to go | |
| And I keep wondrin' just when that' ll be ' | |
| Cause with him you never know | |
| His love' s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It' s a melody of passion ragin' on | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| And just like a thirsty field, | |
| I can' t complain a bit ' | |
| Cause I' m thankful for every single drop | |
| I get His love' s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It' s a melody of passion ragin' on | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| Then it' s gone |
| His eyes are blue just like the ocean | |
| His heart is a river free | |
| And now and then he gets the notion | |
| And he finds his way to me | |
| His love' s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It' s a melody of passion ragin' on | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| He tells me he' ll be back to see me | |
| Every time he has to go | |
| And I keep wondrin' just when that' ll be ' | |
| Cause with him you never know | |
| His love' s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It' s a melody of passion ragin' on | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| And just like a thirsty field, | |
| I can' t complain a bit ' | |
| Cause I' m thankful for every single drop | |
| I get His love' s like | |
| Rain on a tin roof | |
| The sweet song of a summertime storm | |
| And oh, the way that it moves you | |
| It' s a melody of passion ragin' on | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| And then it' s gone | |
| Then it' s gone |