Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker Who was in the mood way above Layin' down my money for love She's the kind of lady Wouldn't take a maybe from me She saw the need on my face Sitting outside of my place I did all the talking She did all the walking from me I didn't come down with yesterday's rain You're fooling nobody I didn't come down with yesterday's rain Don't tell me you're sorry You're fooling nobody I'll set a score but no higher Single return on no mire If you keep on accusing Then you're gonna be abusing yourself You've got to make your mind up Or God only knows where I'll wind up You know I earned my ginger So baby, lay your fingers on me I didn't come down with yesterday's rain... She gave me love on her fire Up to my balls inside her She's a kind of lady Who won't been sayin' maybe to me You truck it, baby You'll find another sucker, baby She's a kind of lady Who's gonna take a maybe from me I didn't come down with yesterday's rain... I didn't come down with (down with) Yesterday's rain (down with) (Yesterday's rain) I didn't foolin' I didn't foolin'...