buckets of rain buckets of tears got all them buckets coming out my ears buckets of moonbeams are in my hands you got all the love honey that i can stand i like your smile and your fingertips i like the way you move your hips i like the cool way baby that you look at me everything about you is bringing me misery little red wagon little red bike i ain t no monkey but i know what i like i like the way you move me strong and slow i m taking you with me when i go life is sad life is a bust all you can do is do what you must you do what you must do and you do it well i ll do it for you baby can t you tell i ve been weak and strong like an oak i ve seen pretty people disappear like smoke friends will arrive and friends will disappear i ll do it for you baby because you re near buckets of rain buckets of tears got all those buckets coming out of my ears buckets of moonbeams in my hands you ve got all the love honey that i can stand