Tom: B
Introdução:
B7 A B7
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
B7 A B7
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild son
G A B7
Picked up like a comic book, the streets become the shelves
E A
Sometimes it's how young you look, most times it's like he - ell
B7 A B7
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
Thirteen is a darker year, much darker than eleven
G A G A
So the gates were never strong enough to hold me from the train
E A
So if I stay here long enough, maybe I'll melt in the pouring . . .
B7 A B7
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
All the rain comes down, all the rain comes down