hurricane stomp

buddy brown

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 kill 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 pass 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