Song | Blown Away |
Artist | Jada Facer |
Album | 最新热歌慢摇1 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:01.780] | Dry lightning cracks across the skies |
[00:08.820] | Those storm clouds gather in her eyes |
[00:15.820] | Daddy was mean old mister |
[00:19.840] | Mama was an angel in the ground |
[00:23.200] | The weather man called for a twister |
[00:26.400] | She prayed blow it down |
[00:29.400] | There's not enough rain in Oklahoma |
[00:32.720] | To wash the sins out of that house |
[00:36.350] | There's not enough wind in Oklahoma |
[00:39.750] | To rip the nails out of the past |
[00:43.130] | |
[00:43.540] | Shatter every window till it’s all blown away, |
[00:50.070] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[00:57.150] | Till there’s nothing left standing, |
[00:59.050] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[01:04.080] | Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away, |
[01:10.240] | Blown away(Blown away) |
[01:18.570] | She heard those sirens screaming out |
[01:25.620] | Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch |
[01:32.560] | She locked herself in the cellar |
[01:36.310] | Listened to the screaming of the wind |
[01:39.690] | Some people called it taking shelter |
[01:43.160] | She called it sweet revenge |
[01:46.000] | |
[01:46.440] | Shatter every window till it's all blown away |
[01:53.060] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[01:59.900] | Till there's nothing left standing |
[02:02.630] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[02:06.850] | Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away |
[02:13.290] | Blown away |
[02:18.510] | |
[02:21.580] | There's not enough rain in Oklahoma |
[02:25.090] | To wash the sins out of that house |
[02:28.710] | There's not enough wind in Oklahoma |
[02:32.110] | To rip the nails out of the past |
[02:35.880] | Shatter every window till it's all blown away |
[02:42.560] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[02:49.690] | Till there's nothing left standing |
[02:51.860] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[02:56.760] | Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away |
[03:03.110] | Blown away, blown away, |
[03:16.650] | blown away, blown away, blown away |
[03:33.810] |
[00:01.780] | Dry lightning cracks across the skies |
[00:08.820] | Those storm clouds gather in her eyes |
[00:15.820] | Daddy was mean old mister |
[00:19.840] | Mama was an angel in the ground |
[00:23.200] | The weather man called for a twister |
[00:26.400] | She prayed blow it down |
[00:29.400] | There' s not enough rain in Oklahoma |
[00:32.720] | To wash the sins out of that house |
[00:36.350] | There' s not enough wind in Oklahoma |
[00:39.750] | To rip the nails out of the past |
[00:43.130] | |
[00:43.540] | Shatter every window till it' s all blown away, |
[00:50.070] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[00:57.150] | Till there' s nothing left standing, |
[00:59.050] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[01:04.080] | Every tearsoaked whiskey memory blown away, |
[01:10.240] | Blown away Blown away |
[01:18.570] | She heard those sirens screaming out |
[01:25.620] | Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch |
[01:32.560] | She locked herself in the cellar |
[01:36.310] | Listened to the screaming of the wind |
[01:39.690] | Some people called it taking shelter |
[01:43.160] | She called it sweet revenge |
[01:46.000] | |
[01:46.440] | Shatter every window till it' s all blown away |
[01:53.060] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[01:59.900] | Till there' s nothing left standing |
[02:02.630] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[02:06.850] | Every tearsoaked whiskey memory blown away |
[02:13.290] | Blown away |
[02:18.510] | |
[02:21.580] | There' s not enough rain in Oklahoma |
[02:25.090] | To wash the sins out of that house |
[02:28.710] | There' s not enough wind in Oklahoma |
[02:32.110] | To rip the nails out of the past |
[02:35.880] | Shatter every window till it' s all blown away |
[02:42.560] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[02:49.690] | Till there' s nothing left standing |
[02:51.860] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[02:56.760] | Every tearsoaked whiskey memory blown away |
[03:03.110] | Blown away, blown away, |
[03:16.650] | blown away, blown away, blown away |
[03:33.810] |
[00:01.780] | Dry lightning cracks across the skies |
[00:08.820] | Those storm clouds gather in her eyes |
[00:15.820] | Daddy was mean old mister |
[00:19.840] | Mama was an angel in the ground |
[00:23.200] | The weather man called for a twister |
[00:26.400] | She prayed blow it down |
[00:29.400] | There' s not enough rain in Oklahoma |
[00:32.720] | To wash the sins out of that house |
[00:36.350] | There' s not enough wind in Oklahoma |
[00:39.750] | To rip the nails out of the past |
[00:43.130] | |
[00:43.540] | Shatter every window till it' s all blown away, |
[00:50.070] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[00:57.150] | Till there' s nothing left standing, |
[00:59.050] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[01:04.080] | Every tearsoaked whiskey memory blown away, |
[01:10.240] | Blown away Blown away |
[01:18.570] | She heard those sirens screaming out |
[01:25.620] | Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch |
[01:32.560] | She locked herself in the cellar |
[01:36.310] | Listened to the screaming of the wind |
[01:39.690] | Some people called it taking shelter |
[01:43.160] | She called it sweet revenge |
[01:46.000] | |
[01:46.440] | Shatter every window till it' s all blown away |
[01:53.060] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[01:59.900] | Till there' s nothing left standing |
[02:02.630] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[02:06.850] | Every tearsoaked whiskey memory blown away |
[02:13.290] | Blown away |
[02:18.510] | |
[02:21.580] | There' s not enough rain in Oklahoma |
[02:25.090] | To wash the sins out of that house |
[02:28.710] | There' s not enough wind in Oklahoma |
[02:32.110] | To rip the nails out of the past |
[02:35.880] | Shatter every window till it' s all blown away |
[02:42.560] | Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away |
[02:49.690] | Till there' s nothing left standing |
[02:51.860] | Nothing left to yesterday |
[02:56.760] | Every tearsoaked whiskey memory blown away |
[03:03.110] | Blown away, blown away, |
[03:16.650] | blown away, blown away, blown away |
[03:33.810] |