Dry lightning cracks across the skies
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Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
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Daddy was mean ole mister
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Mama was an angel in the ground
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The weather man called for a twister
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She prayed blow it down
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There¡¯s not enough rain in Oklahoma
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To wash the sins out of that house
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There¡¯s not enough wind in Oklahoma
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To rip the nails out of the past
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[Chorus]
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Shatter every window till it¡¯s all blown away,
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Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away
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Till there¡¯s nothing left standing,
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Nothing left to yesterday
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Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
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Blown away
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She heard those sirens screaming out
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Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
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She locked herself in the cellar
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Listened to the screaming of the wind
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Some people called it taking shelter
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She called it sweet revenge
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[Chorus]
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Shatter every window till it¡¯s all blown away,
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Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away
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Till there¡¯s nothing left standing,
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Nothing left to yesterday
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Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
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Blown away
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[Outro]
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There¡¯s not enough rain in Oklahoma
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To wash the sins out of that house
|
There¡¯s not enough wind in Oklahoma
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To rip the nails out of the past
|
Shatter every window till it¡¯s all blown away,
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(blown away)
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Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away
|
(flown away)
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Till there¡¯s nothing left standing,
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Nothing left to yesterday
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Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
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Blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away
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Blown Away
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| Carrie Underwood |
