The Writer Sings His Song

She's so fierce and full of that fire
What's a boy to do?
She yells and I crumble
She's got the power
She's barely five foot two
She's a hurricane

(Hurricane)
I see the waves crashing in the harbor
Just beyond the break
I should run and hide with the others
But I can't look away
She's a hurricane

And I hear thunder (hurricane)
(And I hear thunder) but I won't run, I won't run

I wanna meet her
I wanna see her dancing in the street
I wanna feel her
I wanna hold her body close to me, yeah, yeah
But she's a hurricane!
Oh, hurricane, yeah, yeah

Lost in the riot, peace and quiet, and the one I lust
I'll be buzzing, she'll be mine from dust to dust
She's a hurricane.
And I hear thunder (hurricane)
(And I hear thunder) but I won't run, I won't run

The sun is rising, the rain is falling
I wanna give you all that's left of me
I will run. I will run into the hurricane!

(I will run, I will run)
(I will run, I will run)
You're my hurricane
(I will run, I will run)
(I will run, I will run)
My hurricane
Hurricane

She's a hurricane!