Raining, raining, raining. Rain in sugar town. [x2]

A new day dawns across the tracks,
tile by tile the chimney stacks.
A city steeped in history
but so much pain and misery.
Rain on me, rain hard and long.
Faith of our fathers makes 'em strong.
Rain on me, rain hard and long.
Rain down on the place that I belong.

'Cos it's just another night in sugar town.
And the rain is falling down in sugar town.

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Written by: Mike Pickering / Paul Heard. Isn't this right? Let us know.