Weather Boy

Phil Keaggy

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You can see my head is in the clouds,
Thinking 'bout the sun, the moon and stars,
Reading 'bout those places near and far,
And all about those mountains that stand so tall.
And all about the planets Venus and Mars,
Thinking 'bout the One Who made it all.

I'm the weather boy,
Whether or not, here I come,
Your weather boy,
And I will run to you as fast as I can,
When I grow up I'll be your weather man.

Contemplating all the storms of light,
And all of the events I can't quite explain
And this world's wild and windy ways,
And I can feel the warmth of the sun bright rays
And I can tell when it will turn and rain,
You can turn me on, I see sunny days.

I'm the weather boy,
Whether or not, here I come,
Your weather boy,
And I will run to you as fast as I can,
When I grow up I'll be your weather man.