Hurricane - Live
(This is a song from our last record, it's a song called "Hurricane")
All these boards on all the windows
There's a storm tuning in
And I can tell by the way the wind blows
That she ain't coming to make friends
I can see it coming from a mile away
I can tell it gon' be rough
What took me my whole life to build
Took her one night to fuck it up
Now tell me, baby, was I a target
Or was I simply in the way?
When the wind has lost its force
And the rain has run its course
And all you're left with is a name
The name of your hurricane
A wish followed me through Florida
About as calm as a gun for hire
But it wasn't 'til south Georgia
That girl really set my chest on fire
When it comes to women
I could tell she'd burn me like the rest
But that damn girl nearly stole my heart
When she stepped out of that black dress
Now tell me, baby, was I a target
Or was I simply in the way?
When the wind has lost its force
And the rain has run its course
And all you're left with is a name
The name of your hurricane
Well, they say that the eye of the storm
Is the safest place to be
But if I spend one more moment in those eyes
My God, it's gonna be the death of me
No, I didn't get her
Hell, that's for sure
She stung me like a hornet's nest
I just can't wait to get back to Carolina
So I can lay those storms to rest
Oh, tell me baby, was I a target
Or was I simply in the way?
When the wind has lost its force
And the rain has run its course
And all you're left with is a name
The name of your hurricane
My hurricane
My hurricane
Hey, hey
Sweet hurricane
(Mr. Kevin McClain on the drums, everybody)
(I'd like to welcome to stage my good friend, Miss Cary Ann Hearst, everybody)
(Three years ago we recorded a record called "Dances for the Lonely")
(And this is a song from "Dances for the Lonely" called "Good Fight", hope that you enjoy it)
All these boards on all the windows
There's a storm tuning in
And I can tell by the way the wind blows
That she ain't coming to make friends
I can see it coming from a mile away
I can tell it gon' be rough
What took me my whole life to build
Took her one night to fuck it up
Now tell me, baby, was I a target
Or was I simply in the way?
When the wind has lost its force
And the rain has run its course
And all you're left with is a name
The name of your hurricane
A wish followed me through Florida
About as calm as a gun for hire
But it wasn't 'til south Georgia
That girl really set my chest on fire
When it comes to women
I could tell she'd burn me like the rest
But that damn girl nearly stole my heart
When she stepped out of that black dress
Now tell me, baby, was I a target
Or was I simply in the way?
When the wind has lost its force
And the rain has run its course
And all you're left with is a name
The name of your hurricane
Well, they say that the eye of the storm
Is the safest place to be
But if I spend one more moment in those eyes
My God, it's gonna be the death of me
No, I didn't get her
Hell, that's for sure
She stung me like a hornet's nest
I just can't wait to get back to Carolina
So I can lay those storms to rest
Oh, tell me baby, was I a target
Or was I simply in the way?
When the wind has lost its force
And the rain has run its course
And all you're left with is a name
The name of your hurricane
My hurricane
My hurricane
Hey, hey
Sweet hurricane
(Mr. Kevin McClain on the drums, everybody)
(I'd like to welcome to stage my good friend, Miss Cary Ann Hearst, everybody)
(Three years ago we recorded a record called "Dances for the Lonely")
(And this is a song from "Dances for the Lonely" called "Good Fight", hope that you enjoy it)
Credits
Writer(s): Burt F. Bacharach, Carole Bayer Sager, Neil Diamond
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