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Dusty fields dust on the road  
Dusty boots dust in my throat
The waitress says we're out of beer
We’ve got a drinking problem here 
 
Not a single tiny puddle on the ground
You can’t find any clouds for miles around 
 
Oh Lord let it rain
Then let the sun shine again
Make corn barley and rye grow 
And let the cold one Flow
Oh Lord let it rain
Keep an eye on our grain
On hops and malt 
For the good of all
Oh Lord let it rain
 
I don't know if it's climate change 
Or something the Chinese have arranged 
Or if we have the Fed to blame
For whatever is holding back the rain
 
I'm worried about the social implications 
Of living without brewer's fermentations
 
Oh Lord let it rain
Then let the sun shine again
Make corn barley and rye grow 
And let the cold one Flow
Oh Lord let it rain
Keep an eye on our grain
On hops and malt 
For the good of all
Oh Lord let it rain
 
(music part)
  
Oh Lord let it rain
Then let the sun shine again
Make corn barley and rye grow 
And let the cold one Flow
Oh Lord let it rain
Keep an eye on our grain
On hops and malt 
For the good of all
Oh Lord let it rain
Amen amen