My Baby
My baby
Is a summer thunder
My baby
Is a midnight rain
My baby
Is a warm wind blowing
Come to meet me
On a southbound train
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October 10, 2009 at 6:46 pm
I like it, a song, could be by Kasey Chambers or even a little Lucinda Williams