The clouds started forming at five o'clock pm
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The funnel clouds touched down
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Five miles north of Russellville
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Sirens were blowing, clouds spat rain
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And as the things came threw, it sounded like a train
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"It came without no warning" said Bobbi Jo McLean
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She and husband Nolen always loved to watch the rain
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It sucked him out the window, he ain't come home again
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All she can remember is "It sounded like a train"
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Pieces of that truck stop, litter up the highway, I been told
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And I hear that missing trucker ended up in Kansas
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(or maybe it was Oz).
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The Nightmare Tour ended for my band and me
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The night all the shit went down
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A homecoming concert, the night the tornadoes hit my hometown.
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The few who braved the weather were sucked out of the auditorium
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I can still remember the sound of their applause in the rain
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As it echoed through them storm clouds, I swear, It sounded like a train.
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Tornadoes
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| Drive-By Truckers |
