Mary lights the candles while the customer reads, all the headlines that are screaming from the paper
And the most that could matter is the last thing she needs and her knight in tattered armor is here to save her
Oh and it’s her first t-ime
Being alone
And it’s her first t-ime
He c-alled her on the phone yeah
And I hear that change, jingling, in your pocket
And it’s str-ange isn’t it
That we can go home go home and lock it away
Go save it for your rainy days
I hope it rains I hope it, Lord
Lord I hope it rains
Someone has to question where the fascination went
How your twisted arm resisted the temptation
But business has been busy and you’re b-attered and bent
And you’re longing for a second invitation
Oh and it’s my first t-ime
Being alone with you
And it’s my first t-ime
I’m tr-ying to get through, yes
I hear that change, jingling, in your pocket
And it’s, str-ange isn’t it
That, we can go home go home
And lock it away
Go save it for your rainy days
I hope it rains I hope
Lord, Lord I hope it rains
Every little motion seems to need a little push
As you justify the reasons why your sure
But you’re not one for rom-ance or beating round the bush
Though I might think twice about this if you w-ere
Oh and it’s the first t-ime
Being al-one (with you)
And it’s the first t-ime
You c-alled me on the phone
Yes and I hear that change, jingling, in your pocket
And it’s, str-ange isn’t it
That we can go home go home
Lock it away
Go save it for your rainy days
I hope it rains I hope
Lord, Lord ‘cause I hear that ch-ange
Dah da-dah da-da-da-da-dah da-da-dah
Go go, lock it away
Go save it for your rainy days
I hope it rains I hope
Lord, Lord I hope it rains
