Dance it all out
It's raining.

It's been raining.

It will probably keep on raining.

I could hardly hear the radio in the car today, let alone see anything through the water curtains that surrounded the entire trip back and forth. It's good to be back home. It's good to go out in the rain when you know you'll be back home.

It looks like it's gonna be wet out for a while, and it's only Monday, so why don't we just dance the week away.

One, two... one, two, three...