| We were shaking in our beds that night
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| There were strangers in the streets that night
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| Preacher cried out hellÕs been raised
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| Another hot Oklahoma night
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| Another hot Oklahoma night
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| The kind of night where you just sit still
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| The kind of night where you just donÕt move
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| We were shaking in our beds that night
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| We were shaking in our boots that night
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| Tornado hit and the roof gave way
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| Tornado hit and all we could do was pray
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| How was I to know what I was to think
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| How was I to know what I was to feel
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| How am I to say what I canÕt feel
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| How an I to face what I cannot hide
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| We were looking in our hearts that day
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| There was movement in our hearts that day
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| They were talking but we could not hear
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| They were talking but we could not hear
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| Fever broke and the dead raised up The ground broke open and the dead were raised
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| The kind of night where you just sit spooked
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| ItÕs a hard life, itÕs a hard life
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| We were looking in our hearts that day
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| We were hugging in our beds that night
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| Storm hit and the roof gave way
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| When a man cries it ainÕt easy
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| but he swore duty, body and soul
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| How was I to know what I was to think
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| How was I to know what I was to feel
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| How an I to say what I canÕt describe
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| How an I to face what I cannot hide
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| Momma said you know she ainÕt that strong
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| We were praying in our hearts that day
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| God, there was movement in our hearts
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| They were praying but I could not feel
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| They were praying but I couldnÕt feel
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| Another hot Oklahoma night
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| Another Oklahoma night
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| Fools part as the day breaks wide
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| HeavenÕs doors were opened wide
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| I quit, so I said give up He said I canÕt stop the lights not gone
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| Once in a blue moon shown against that day
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| And my heart rips open and all I could do was pray
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| How was I to know what I was to think
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| How was I to know what I was to feel
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| How am I to say what I canÕt describe
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| How am I to face what I cannot hide |