Rainy Day Sun (Spinal Tap)

Here she comes, that Rainy Day Sun, Peeking in and out the falling raindrops; Smiling down on everyone. In her golden, gossamer gown, And a necklace of the finest rainbows; Drying out this rainy day town. Good-bye, Cloudy Skies! Here she comes! Here she comes to... Cut them down to size, And dry the tears in my eyes. Here she comes that Rainy Day Sun, Like a moppet at a birthday party; Rainy day's not spoiling her fun. Open up the top of your mind; Catch the water in your magic paint-box, Oh, the many colors you find! Good-bye, Cloudy Skies! Here she comes! Here she comes to... Cut them down to size, And dry the tears in my eyes.