Grandmas House

Hurricane

Grandmas House

Baby You're A Winner


His lips are heavy, not one to talk
He's got no one to call his own
And he’s the one you call your home
He's not the one to ever wanna be alone, alone, alone

Drags his feet in, the world's too loud
Head in his hands to hide his frown
But he’s the one you call your home
He's not the one to ever wanna be alone, alone

Awoo
Awoo
Awoo
He wants more

He came in like a hurricane
All dressed up and unashamed
He came in like a hurricane
He dressed up but no one came
Awoo
Awoo
Awoo
Awoo
With the weight of an iron hold
Silver is worth more than gold
But he's got pennies left for all
Yeah he's got neither anymore
He wants more
He wants more
He wants more, more, more, more, more
He wants more, more, more, more, more
Awoo
Awoo
Awoo
He wants more
He came in like a hurricane
All dressed up and unashamed
He came in like a hurricane
He dressed up but no one came

They call him the hurricane
Put his best suit on today
But no one came, yeah no one came
No one seems to care at all

You're a hurricane
You're a hurricane
All dressed up and no one came
You're a hurricane
You're a hurricane
This old town don’t feel the same

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