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Stuck in an airport in Austin
All of the flights are delayed
And as the rain keeps falling, the mem'ries keep calling me back
To another time and place
Back to a rainy day in Oklahoma
She was working at a roadside cafe
And it was just her and me and looked like it would be
At least till the storms rolled away
I played "Please Come to Boston" on the jukebox
She said, "Hey that's my favorite song"
The next thing I knew
The song was all through
And we were still dancing along
With that look in her eyes she pulled from me
Then she pulled off that apron she wore
And with her hand in mine we turned off the sign
And locked the rain outside the door
Everytime that it rains
I can hear her heart calling
It rains
I can see that dress falling
The storm clouds roll on
Still the memory remains
Every time that it rains
One late rainy night I got a phone call
So I went back to see her again
And through the dance we both stumbled
And with the buttons we fumbled
So we decided just to call it at friends
If we ever had a thing now it's over
And only the memory remains
Of a roadside cafe on a September day
I relive every time that it rains
Everytime that it rains
I can hear her heart calling
It rains
I can see that dress falling
The storm clouds roll on
Still the memory remains
Every time that it rains