Intro : (2x)
Dry lightning c racks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her Daddy was a mean ole mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
The weather man called for a twister
She prayed blow it down
There's not enough rain in Oklahoma
To w ash the sins out of that house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma
To r ip the nails out of the past
S hatter every window till it's all blown away
Every br ick, every board, every s lamming door flown away
Till there's nothing left standing
N othing left to yester day
Every t ear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown aw ay
She heard those sirens screaming out
Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
She locked her self in the cellar
Listened to the screaming of the wind
Some people called it taking shelter
She called it sweet revenge
S hatter every window till it's all blown away
Every br ick, every board, every s lamming door flown away
Till there's nothing left standing
N othing left to yester day
Every t ear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown aw ay
There's not enough rain in Oklahoma
To w ash the sins out of that house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma
To r ip the nails out of the past
S hatter every window till it's all blown away
Every br ick, every board, every s lamming door flown away
Till there's nothing left standing
N othing left to yester day
Every t ear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown aw ay
Blown aw ay
Blown aw ay
Blown aw ay
Blown aw ay