CAPO 5
Dry lightning cracks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
The weather man called for a twister
She prayed blow it down
Theres not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
Theres not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Chorus:
Shatter every window 'til its all blown away,
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
'til theres nothing left standing,
Nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
Blown away
She heard those sirens screaming out
Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
She locked herself in the cellar
Listened to the screaming of the wind
Some people called it taking shelter
She called it sweet revenge
Theres not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
Theres not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Blown awayyyyyyy, blown awayyyyyy,
blown awayyyyyy, blown awayyyyyy