That really isn't rain I see, tumbling to my yard.
It's something else; im not quite sure. It's coming rather hard!
Vessey smiled and said to us,"There'll be NO rain today.
Mow the yard and trim. Kids can run and play."
That really isn't rain. We've had it all for now.
Farmers get your gear and hit the fields to plow.
Whatever this stuff is, it's hasn't quit. Not yet.
The morning's hot, i get it now! That dark cloud's dripping sweat!
