An orphan of the storm
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She moved to Houston
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To live below
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That copper colored sky
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Louisiana girl
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Born into losing
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The skyline of the city
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Made her cry
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So lord send me down
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A fallen angel
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With a miracle, to perform
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And I ain¡¯t the kind
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Who gives up
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But I¡¯m so tired of rain
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Lord I¡¯m just
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An orphan of the storm
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She¡¯d lived there before
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When she was using
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Now she¡¯s standing on
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The same old street again
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Yeah, that hurricane
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It blew her back to Houston
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Had to give into
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The devil¡¯s howling wind
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So lord send me down
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A fallen angel
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With a miracle, to perform
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And I ain¡¯t the kind
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Who gives up
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But I¡¯m so tired of rain
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Lord I¡¯m just
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An orphan of the storm
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Now somewhere down the line
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There must be salvation
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She thought it through
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20 years ago
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But sin spoke
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A constant invitation
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It was in her veins
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And wouldn¡¯t let her go
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So lord send me down
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A fallen angel
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With a miracle, to perform
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And I ain¡¯t the kind
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Who gives up
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But I¡¯m so tired of rain
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Lord I¡¯m just
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An orphan of the storm
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And I ain¡¯t the kind
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Who gives up
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But I¡¯m so tired of rain
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Lord I¡¯m just an orphan of the storm
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Lord I¡¯m just an orphan of the storm
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Orphan of the Storm
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| Mudcrutch |
