Well I heard that it might be raining bed sheets and lover's words 
Let's throw out the [bad word] and hang the 'do not disturb' 
Sign me up for the storm 
I'll wear my suit for the shower 
Cause I'll have you to keep me warm in the coldest hour 
And when the darkness falls under your hair, there I'll be And crazy is the forecast all week 
Well every kiss, every hug is so light on that touch, delicate like a snowflake 
Well I can taste, 
I can taste, 
I can taste, 
I can taste you all over my face 
And everyone might find it foolish to not be counting on the sun 
But your mouth is my umbrella now 
Because I'm holding your tongue 
And when the darkness falls under your hair, there I'll be 
And crazy is the forecast all week 
There's a good chance in [bad word] 
Like cats and dogs we'll be flying 
And I'm no weatherman 
But you are lightning, striking  [bad word] that sun 
Want rain All at once 
How it sing 
In the midst of the morning pull up a blanket of a cloud 
And await for the warning of [bad word] down 
Because the water is healthy for the roses in your cheeks 
My well holds plenty for penny wishin' in your deep end 
And when the lights go out, no doubt, with you I'll be 
And crazy is the forecast all week 
And if them rains should fall for sure with you 
I'll be Ah because crazy is the forecast all week long 
Crazy is the forecast