I LOVE TO WALK IN THE RAIN
Shirley Temple, Bill Robinson and orchestra and chorus

Lyrics: Walter Bullock - Music: Harold Spina


Oh Mister Weatherman, 
Where's that rain you promised me? 
Oh Mister Weatherman,
I've been waiting patiently.
Mister, can you spare a drop?
Here a drop, there a drop,
Two drops, four drops -
Can't we have more drops?
Now its all around me.
Gee I'm glad you found me!

I love to walk in the rain.
Look for me when its stormy
Down some lazy lane and I'll be there.

I love to walk in the rain.
The lightning may be frightening;
I love the rain, so I don't care.

I feel wonderful.
When the sky's above are thunderful,
I don't complain.

I know it's fun in the sun,
But take all kinds of weather -
When all's said and done,
I love to walk in the rain.

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, 
Thursday, Friday, Saturday -
How about a week with every day a pitter-patter day?
I wouldn't complain.



(Contributed by Lou Rugani - The Music of the Stars (WLIP) - August 2012)