Lyrics:

1989
Alan LeBoeuf

Save part of the feast for the famine to come
Part of the love for the day when you have no one, no one
Does knowing that you can't have all of it
Ruin your fun

When it rain it pours
It's always the way
When you have enough you get more
When it rains it pours

A shower of gold when your pockets are filled
You don't need it now but you know that someday you will, you will
Doesn't knowing that you can't take all of it Make you ill

When it rains it pours
It's always the way
When you have enough you get more
When it rains it

It rains buckets, rivers, oceans, ooh...

Where you when my arms grew tired
Of holding out my hands
When just a smile from you
Would have gotten me through
Where were you
When it rains it pours