Bob: Pit pitter pat
Pit pitter pat
Pit pitter pat
Pit pitter pat
I love when it rains
It`s thrilling
When it`s spilling
And just filling
The drains
When dear Mother Nature`s showers
Fall from space
Well every lazy daisy
Stops
To wash
It`s face!
That
Pit patter
That
Pit patter
Is so welcome
You know
Those hours
When it showers
It helps the flowers
Grow
I`m not one of those
Who sits around
And complains
I love it
I just love
When it rains
Oscar: Hey Bob? I like when it rains too!
Bob: Really Oscar?
Oscar: Pit
Pitter pat
Pit
Pitter pat
I like when it pours!
Winds whipping
And hats ripping
And folks slipping
Outdoors
Love to muddle
Thru a puddle
Skip
And run
Bob: Oh Oscar!
Oscar: In a trash can
Or an ash can
Life is fun
Bob: That pit patter
That pit patter
Will cause flowers to bud
Oscar: But mainly
And quite plainly
It makes a lot of mud!
(snickers)
Bob: I`m not one of those
Who sits around
And complains
Oscar (at the same time): Even though I
Easily complain
Bob: I love it
Oscar: I just love..
Both: When it raaaains!
Oscar: I hope it never stops!
Bob: So do I Oscar
Oscar: We agree?
Bob: Of course we do!
Oscar: Oh egad uhhhhhhhhh!