Rok, I remember "Psychedelic Sally", she was one hot mama, and could she dance, she twisted a hole in the floor.
That rain dance reminds me of the time when I was in the Sonora Desert, and it had not rained since God knows when; it was so dry rattle snakes were crawling around with their tongues hanging out. Me and the Lakota Sioux were wandering what to do, when Horace, Stanley, and the rest of the cats pulled up in a long black Cadillac limousine; they started playing that there Rain Dance tune, that's when me and the rest of the Native Americans began doing our thing to the beat of the music, and before you know it, we had a thunderstorm.
Enjoy the music.