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On the day that we left |
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The neighborhood heart skipped a beat |
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Oh the trees folded up and they shook as we drove down the street |
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I said to myself we're finally getting away, |
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When we come back I know that they'll all look the same |
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Now let's go to our city |
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And we'll change over night |
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We won't think about leaving |
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Oh why would we, it's too good a time |
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A hurricane hit |
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While we were missing |
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Oh, can anybody tell me where the damage is |
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On the day that we left the phones and the power were down |
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Oh the wind doubled up and it slammed every door in the town |
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You cried and you screamed, you played faith in the war |
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When it was done the magic had left with the storm |
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Oh we moved to our city |
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And we changed over night |
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We won't think about leaving |
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Now why would we it's too good a time? |
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A hurricane hit |
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While we were missing |
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Oh can anybody tell me where the damage is? |
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Above our waistlines and beneath my skin |
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Your not afraid to dig those fingernails in |
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We don't need our childhood |
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I'm so sure now I was there |
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By the time the winds have erased us |
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Oh I may as well have lived here with you if anywhere |
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A hurricane hit |
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While we were missing |
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Oh can anybody tell me where the damage is |
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Above our waistline and beneath my skin |
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Shes not afraid to dig those fingernails in |
