And he can show up at your, your back door in the deep
Rainmaker's coming, rainmaker's coming
Rainmaker's coming to soak us with water
You might see his face in the clouds or relaxing in a spirit ditch
Rainmaker's coming to soak us with water
Sometimes you feel just like a stone tossed into the deep
Inquiring about an honest days work for a decent meal
Trace him back before he was born
Well sometimes he awakens with spiders on his eyelids
All you've got to do is look in the sky and wish
He's also been known to introduce himself as a scientist
Abandoned on October lawns
He's been known to sleep on piles of dry leaves
Seven fingers on each hand
Rainmaker's coming to soak us with water
'Cos I know I reckon, he will come when he's beckoned for
He could be the retarded son of an old woman with
Well sometimes he's hitching a ride in a freezer or appears as a mist
Rainmaker's coming, rainmaker's coming
All you gotta do is touch a woman's face that's warm with sleep
Rainmaker's coming, rainmaker's coming
