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Comes a rainstorm, put your rubbers on your feet
Comes a snowstorm, you can get a little heat
Comes love, nothing can be done
Comes a fire, then you know just what to do
Blow a tire, you can buy another shoe
Comes love, nothing can be done
Don't try hiding
'Cause there isn't any use
You'll start sliding
When your heart turns on the juice
Comes a headache, you can lose it in a day
Comes a toothache, see your dentist right away
Comes love, nothing can be done
No, don't try hiding
'Cause there isn't any use
You'll start sliding
When your heart turns on the juice
Comes a headache, you can lose it in a day
Comes a toothache, see your dentist right away
Comes love, nothing can be done
Nothing can be done
Nothing can be done
Nothing can be done
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- The Artistry Of Helen Merrill
- Merrill at Midnight
- Essential Masters
- Dream of You
- 62 Masterpieces
- 50 Songs
- The Jazz Collection
- Jazz Classics Series: Merrill at Midnight
- Complete Helen Merrill on Mercury
- Harold Arlen Songbook: That Old Black Magic
- Blues in the Night: The Johnny Mercer Songbook
- Collaboration Gil Evans
- CABU Jazz Masters: Gil Evans - An Anthology by Cabu
- The Nearness of You
- Live At Nalen (with Jan Johansson)
- The Best of Helen Merrill
- Jazz Classics Series: Dream of You
- BD Music & Cabu Present Gil Evans
- BD Jazz: Helen Merrill