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Drizzle Drizzle Sizzle
by Pirate Turner
Drizzle, drizzle, sizzle.
Watch the rain drizzle down,
Hit the ground, and sizzle.
Steam rising up
Makes the ground
Look like dragon's breath.
Drizzle, drizzle, sizzle.
There's something almost melancholy about it, baby,
So shut the door and come inside
And we'll make a sizzle all our own.
Drizzle, drizzle, sizzle.
The world can keep its drizzle
Or it can keep hitting me with it.
It really doesn't matter,
Because despite all the drizzle,
My love, all I really need
Is your sizzle.
The End