My baby is a tornado in the endless Oklahoma sky Spinng devestation and singing me a lullaby And you're wreckin' all the rooftops when April turns to May
Wouldn't make a difference if I could or couldn't stay I fall back into love look up and then you're gone But I still find you stormin' in my bones When I toucht he hands of time They won't mind what and where I've been Woke up in Cleveland County you're pickin' up my pulse again We'll be tearing through your sheets Or through the streets of this old town Looking for the answers to these doubts we drag around And babe i never learn you'll say the word and I will break But i'll still feel your old familiar ache So we're covered up in fiction chasing somethihng true And darling damn the luck and the consequences too I could bury all the memories I could patch up all the holes But I'd still feel your fingers on my sole My babuy is a tornado in the endless Oklahoma sky Spinning devastation and singing me a lullabyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.