Hurricane Coming

Hurricane coming
Let's take to the streets
See what's the deal
Windows are boarded up
The air is still
But we're feeling pretty wound

Hurricane coming
Left a scar across Florida yesterday
We're going out
On Rampart street
With our mandolins
Busking for the rats and fellow cranks

Red beans, high tides
May the river rise
I'm gonna love my pillow tonight

Hurricane coming
There's a lady walking up and down
With that lizard stole her heart
You gotta really feel love
For a reptile

Hurricane coming
Come get under the bed
May the river rise up
To meet us
The air is still
And we're feeling pretty wound

Red beans, high tides
May the river rise
I'm gonna love my pillow tonight

Hurricane coming
I may never sleep
But I guess we can do that
When we're good and gone
We dream its the end
But what will the morning bring

Red beans, high tides
May the river rise
I'm gonna love my pillow tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Clair
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