Make It Rain
Dean Martin Lyrics


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The wealthy ones like you look down
On the common folk like me
Makin' bets to what degree of fool we are

Through your rose-coloured windows
You see yourself above us
Standin' in the mud and gazin' at the stars
But the rich and poor have in common
The common cold, the heartburn and the heartache
Put our pants on just the same

Your worth don't make you better, babe
'Cause I can tread water, babe
As long as you think you make it rain

While you got your raisin', girl
And your diamond-studded world
I got pulled up on the hungry side o' town

I cut my teeth on bacon rind
There ain't no hide as tough as mine
But it might be fun awhile to be your clown

So, get your whip and do your thing
And I'll run around the ring
Ride my white horse, wear my armour too

Aah, but I don't easy blister, babe
I'll be your Court Jester, babe
Don't think you won't pay the fiddler too

I put your hand in mine
It was a shockin' time to find
The water hot, the current strong and deep and wet

You had me strugglin' for a time
A-draggin' on your line
But never fear, this fish will never swim

While you're playin' with my mind
I'll be payin' with your money, honey
As long as your account can stand the drain

I'll fan the flame and make it hotter
'Cause I think I can walk on water
As long as you can make it rain

Aww, I'll hang around awhile
Study your style
Come out a whole lot wiser man indeed

'Cause the last time anyone as grand
As you appeared and looked around
Found the grandest star up in the East

Hey, but I don't see no halo
Just a little girl with a lot of gold
Wantin' one more trinket for her golden scene

Aah, but you got a hot one hangin', kid
Don't let him say you never did your best
Be my guest, make it rain

Aah, make it rain
Babe, make it rain




Make it rain
Oh, make it rain

Overall Meaning

Dean Martin's song Make It Rain provides an insightful commentary on the class divide and wealth inequality that plagues society. The song begins with Martin acknowledging the attitudes of the wealthy towards the common folk, with the former looking down upon the latter and making bets on their supposed idiocy. Martin points out that despite these differences, rich and poor alike suffer from afflictions such as heartburn and heartache, and ultimately are equals in many ways. He rejects the notion that one's worth is tied to their material possessions, asserting that he can still survive and thrive despite not being as wealthy as some of the people he knows.


Martin goes on to describe how he has experienced life on the flip side of wealth and power, having grown up in a poorer area of town and having to struggle for everything he has. Despite this, he acknowledges the allure of the glamorous lifestyle of the rich and famous, and seems to imply that he may have entertained the idea of playing the 'clown' for a time in exchange for access to more resources. Ultimately, however, he recognizes that this is not a long-term solution and that ultimately, he will always be his own person with his own unique perspective and experiences.


In the final verses, Martin reflects on the power dynamics present in his relationship with a wealthy woman. He admits that he is willing to play along with her whims and desires for a time, but ultimately asserts that he will come out wiser and stronger for the experience. He also implies that he is using the relationship to extract resources and opportunities that he wouldn't otherwise have access to, stating that he will 'make it rain' by draining her account. The final line of the song seems to suggest that Martin is aware of the trade-offs inherent in such a relationship and is willing to play along with them, but that he ultimately values his autonomy and self-respect more than any temporary windfall.


Line by Line Meaning

The wealthy ones like you look down
You believe that your wealth makes you superior to others like me


On the common folk like me
You see me as just a commoner, beneath you in status


Makin' bets to what degree of fool we are
You enjoy making fun of us and betting on our stupidity


Through your rose-coloured windows
You look at the world through a distorted and idealistic perspective


You see yourself above us
You view yourself as superior and look down on those with less wealth


Standin' in the mud and gazin' at the stars
You may be wealthy, but you are still grounded in reality, yet you aim for the stars


But the rich and poor have in common
Despite our differences in wealth, we still share common struggles


The common cold, the heartburn and the heartache
We all experience physical ailments and emotional pain regardless of wealth status


Put our pants on just the same
Despite your wealth, you still have to dress and live like everyone else


Your worth don't make you better, babe
Your wealth does not make you a superior person


'Cause I can tread water, babe
I can survive and thrive without relying on your wealth


As long as you think you make it rain
As long as you believe that your wealth gives you power


While you got your raisin', girl
While you are busy enjoying your luxurious lifestyle


And your diamond-studded world
And surrounded by your diamonds and materialism


I got pulled up on the hungry side o' town
I come from a less wealthy background and worked hard to get where I am


I cut my teeth on bacon rind
I have lived a tough life, eating anything I could to survive


There ain't no hide as tough as mine
I am a strong person, and nothing can break me


But it might be fun awhile to be your clown
I can play along with your game for a little while


So, get your whip and do your thing
You can try and control me, but I will not break


And I'll run around the ring
I will entertain you and follow your lead


Ride my white horse, wear my armour too
I can put on a show and pretend to be whoever you want me to be


Aah, but I don't easy blister, babe
I can handle anything you throw at me without getting hurt


I'll be your Court Jester, babe
I can be your servant, entertaining you whenever you desire


Don't think you won't pay the fiddler too
You will eventually have to answer to someone for your actions


I put your hand in mine
I trusted you and followed your lead


It was a shockin' time to find
You were not what I expected you to be


The water hot, the current strong and deep and wet
The situation was difficult and challenging


You had me strugglin' for a time
You made things difficult for me, and it took me a while to adjust


A-draggin' on your line
I was being controlled and manipulated by you


But never fear, this fish will never swim
I will never completely submit to your control


While you're playin' with my mind
While you are attempting to manipulate me


I'll be payin' with your money, honey
I will take advantage of your resources and use them to my own benefit


As long as your account can stand the drain
As long as your wealth can support my actions


I'll fan the flame and make it hotter
I will exacerbate the situation and make things more intense


'Cause I think I can walk on water
I am confident in my abilities to handle anything you throw at me


Aww, I'll hang around awhile
I will continue to engage with you and your games


Study your style
I will observe and analyze your behavior


Come out a whole lot wiser man indeed
I will learn from this experience and become a smarter person because of it


'Cause the last time anyone as grand
You are pretending to be someone greater than you actually are


As you appeared and looked around
When you came into the spotlight and assessed your surroundings


Found the grandest star up in the East
You identified the brightest, most successful individual nearby


Hey, but I don't see no halo
I do not see any special nobility or greatness in you


Just a little girl with a lot of gold
You are just a young woman with a lot of wealth


Wantin' one more trinket for her golden scene
You crave more materialistic items to fit into your luxurious lifestyle


Aah, but you got a hot one hangin', kid
You have a valuable possession, possibly a romantic partner


Don't let him say you never did your best
Do not let him criticize you for not trying hard enough


Be my guest, make it rain
Do your best to maintain your wealth and power, but I will not simply bow down to you


Aah, make it rain
Do what you must to keep your power and wealth intact


Babe, make it rain
My thought process as I watch you try to control everything


Make it rain
Maintain your power and wealth, but I will not be sucked in by your manipulations




Writer(s): Billy B Mize

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