All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild son
Picked up like a comic book, the streets become the shelves
Sometimes it's how young you look, most times it's like he - ell
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
Thirteen is a darker year, much darker than eleven
So the gates were never strong enough to hold me from the train
So if I stay here long enough, maybe I'll melt in the pouring . . .
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
All the rain comes down, all the rain comes down