Songtext von Hurricane

There's a cottonmouth sunnin' on my back porch My wicker rocking chair is stuck beneath the stairs Underwater in my hometown And I'm up here in Tennessee watching my family Wade for my momma's wedding gown Oooh she's whistlin' Oooh she's twistin' on you Oooh she's a-comin' for, she's a-comin' for you Not the only one in the attic's a mad woman She's got her pictures in boxes, got her name on your locket And it's floating down the bayou to downtown And I'm up here in Tennessee, watching my family Wade for my momma's wedding gown Oooh she's whistlin' Oooh she's twistin' on you Oooh she's a-comin' for, she's a-comin' for you Come thou fount of every blessing Tune my heart to sing this grace Cause this one washed away all that I ever had to say