text: The Ice Mans mule is parked outside the bar
  Where a man with missing fingers
  Plays a strange guitar
  And the German dwarf
  Dances with the butchers son
  And a little rain never hurt no one
  They are dancing on the roof
  And the ceilings coming down
  And I sleep with my shovel and my leather gloves
  And a little trouble makes it worth the going
  And a little rain never hurt no one
  The world is round and Ill go around
  You must risk something that matters
  My hands are strong
  Ill take any man here
  If its worth the going
  Its worth the ride
  She was fifteen years old
  And shes never seen the ocean
  She climbed into a van
  With a vagabond
  And the last thing she said
  Was, I love you mom
  And a little rain never hurt no one
  And a little rain never hurt no one