(c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis)



Well, now, pay attention people

Just in case you hadn't heard

There's some folks messin' 'round

With mother nature's little world, baby

And what they do is really freaky

They gets themselves a plane

And they fly it around with chemicals, baby

Tryin' ta make it rain

So when you're out there in that blizzard,

Shiverin' in the cold

Just look up to the sky

And thank the government for the snow

And sing the low-down, experimental, cloud-seedin',

Who-needs-'em-baby? silver i-i-o-dide blues



Oh, yeah.



Woo!