out in the fields there’s workers every day
farming the land ’cause that’s the only way
but now it’s a joke the thunder’s a foreign sound
we’re all gonna dance
as soon as the rain comes down
as soon as the rain comes down
they worked so heard
to make their ends meet
they dream of storms
but wake to the sweat on their feet
this summer’s been hot
the land was a desert to us
we’re all gonna dance
as soon as the rain comes down
as soon as the rain comes down