I got seven pictures of Buddha
The prophet s on my tongue
Eleven angels of mercy sighin
Over that black hole in the sun
My heart s dark but it s risin
I m pullin all the faith I can see
From that black hole on the horizon
I hear your voice calling me
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain
Meet me at Mary s place, we re gonna have a party
Meet me at Mary s place, we re gonna have a party
Tell me how do we get this thing started
Meet me at Mary s place
Familiar faces around me
Laughter fills the air
Your loving grace surrounds me
Everybody s here
Furniture s out on the front porch
Music s up loud
I dream of you in my arms
I lose myself in the crowd
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain
Meet me at Mary s place, we re gonna have a party
Meet me at Mary s place, we re gonna have a party
Tell me how do you live broken-hearted
Meet me at Mary s place
I got a picture of you in my locket
I keep it close to my heart
It s a light shining in my breast
Leading me through the dark
Seven days, seven candles
In my window lighting your way
Your favorite record s on the turntable
I drop the needle and pray (Turn it up)
Band s countin out midnight (Turn it up)
Floor s rumblin loud (Turn it up)
Singer s callin up daylight (Turn it up)
And waitin for that shout from the crowd
(Turn it up)
Waitin for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up)
Waitin for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up)
Waitin for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up)
Waitin for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up)
Waitin for that shout from the crowd
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Meet me at Mary s place, we re gonna have a party
Meet me at Mary s place, we re gonna have a party
Tell me how do we get this thing started
Meet me at Mary s place
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain