| I knew when she blew in, she wouldn’t stay
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| Every now and then, God makes one that way
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| Red haired, wild child with storms in her eyes
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| I knew I’d never be the same
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| That’s the thing about a hurricane
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| She’s all lightnin' and wind and rain
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| Gets you close, and you’re swept away
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| Better hold on till it breaks
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| 'Cause it’s a hell of a ride
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| If you can just survive the pain
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| But that’s the thing about a hurricane
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| She said she was runnin' from her past
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| And every breath she stole felt like my last
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| Her kiss told me, «Better get on out of there»
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| But I was too far gone to care
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| That’s the thing about a hurricane
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| She’s all lightnin' and wind and rain
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| Gets you close, and you’re swept away
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| Better hold on till it breaks
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| 'Cause it’s a hell of a ride
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| If you can just survive the pain
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| But that’s the thing about a hurricane
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| Even with blue skies, there ain’t no forgettin'
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| Is it any wonder they name 'em after women
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| That’s the thing about a hurricane
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| She’s all lightnin' and wind and rain
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| Gets you close, and you’re swept away
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| Better hold on till it breaks
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| 'Cause it’s a hell of a ride
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| If you can just survive the pain
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| But that’s the thing about a hurricane
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| Oooh, ooh-ooh |