(Henry Paul/Van Stephenson/Greg Jennings)
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Whirlwind running through my head
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Wasted words that people said
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The wind is howling at my door
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I don't listen anymore
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The darkened sky blocks out the sun
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Still reeling from the damage done
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If I go out and chase that wind
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I might not make it back again
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Let 'em whirl, who am I to say
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You gotta do things different
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I know a better way
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Let 'em whirl, there's a child in everyone
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Who's got to ride the storm out
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To see who'll they'll become
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Let 'em whirl
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The simple things are hard to see
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I got you and you've got me
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No cause left for us to fight
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Being wrong's a God-given right
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Let 'em whirl, who am I to say
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You gotta do things different
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I know a better way
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Let 'em whirl, there's a child in everyone
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Who's got to ride the storm out
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To see who'll they'll become
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Let 'em whirl
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We all learn the hard way
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We can't pretend to know
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Where life is gonna lead us
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Or which way the wind will blow
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Let 'em whirl
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Who am I to say
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You gotta do things different
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I know a better way
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Let 'em whirl, there's a child in everyone
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Who's got to ride the storm out
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To see who'll they'll become
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Let 'em whirl
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Who am I to say
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You gotta do things different
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I know a better way
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Let 'em whirl, there's a child in everyone
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Who's got to ride the storm out
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To see who'll they'll become
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Let 'em whirl
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Let 'Em Whirl
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| Blackhawk |
