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Hurricane

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Sick of workin’, sick of trying
Tired of livin’, I feel like cryin’
I’m gonna take off in a big jet plane
Take me to waikiki
Some peace and quiet where no one complains
I need a drastic change of scenery

He don’t love me, I don’t need him
He pushed and shoved me
And now I’m leavin’
I’ll slip away while he’s sleepin’ it off
I’ve got the perfect plan
I’ll leave this dump without a second thought
And I ain’t never comin’ back again

(chorus)
I’ve had it up to here, I can’t take anymore
Winds of change are knockin’ on my door
I came into town on a slow movin’ train
I’m gonna blow out of here like a hurricane

(repeat chorus)

Now do like I do girls
Take my advice
If your man don’t treat you right
Get even when you’re leavin’

Buy a new dress, let your hair down
Brand new address, brand new town
Now there’s no limit on his credit card
I think I’ll go for it all
I think it’s time for a brand new car
Not too big but not too small a little ferrari

(repeat chorus)

I came into town on a slow movin’ train
Now watch me blow out of here like a hurricane

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