You answer questions like a natural disaster,
Voices in the wind, you let 'em call me up.
The whole foundation just went flying past here,
I put my heart into it and you just yank it out.
You pulled my love out through the windowpane:
That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane.
I could've run off with some Texas tornado,
Some mister twister I could kick up my boot heels with.
Could've rode him on down to Laredo,
But you blew up on the gulf like hot, wet kiss.
Blew my mind, fast as a bullet train:
That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane.
Wah, wah, wind and rain.
Wah, wah, oh, it's a shame.
That's what I get,
For loving a hurricane.
I might've known you'd get it sooner or later,
Living in that trailer park out on the sandy beach.
Where tides roll in like big dream generators.
Forces of nature blow everything out of reach.
Water in my living room, fire up in my brain:
That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane.
Wah, wah, wind and rain.
Wah, wah, oh, it's a shame.
That's what I get,
For lovin' a hurricane.
Writer(s): John Hiatt
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