Buddy Brown - Hurricane Stomp lyrics

Hurricane’s landing gather up your men 185 mph wind Board up your windows, board up your house If it goes dark we ain’t ever getting out And the weatherman says that it looks bad And he’s telling us mother nature’s mad And the only thing left we can do Is get everybody on the roof Hold hands in a circle and pray the boards don’t rot And do the hurricane… Stomp, stomp, wind go away Nobody wants you hurricane Stomp, stomp, turn back around Take your vengeance out of town Old timers told me About a category 5 You gotta climb to the rooftops When it floods inside And we brought the whiskey Ain’t gonna face it sober I need a helicopter Come and get this nightmare over And I got a pair of pistols And my old buckshot But you can’t k** a thunderstorm You gotta do the hurricane stomp, and it goes like… Stomp, stomp, wind go away Nobody wants you hurricane Stomp, stomp, turn back around Take your vengeance out of town I know we got off lucky We’re still alive That night we found some driftwood And we held on to the side Little bit after 2 a.m. Old man threw us a rope And he pulled us up to a tower And gave us each a smoke To this day we reminisce Bout the reason we’re alive ‘Cause we know our hurricane stomp Made that ol’ monster pa** us by, and we go like… Stomp, stomp, wind go away Nobody wants you hurricane Stomp, stomp, turn back around Take your vengeance out of town Stomp, stomp, wind go away Nobody wants you hurricane Stomp, stomp, turn back around Take your vengeance out of town And the only thing left we can do Is get everybody on the roof Hold hands in a circle and pray the boards don’t rot And do the hurricane stomp C’mon, stomp Stomp, stomp, wind go away Nobody wants you hurricane Stomp, stomp, turn back around Take your vengeance out of town