Come on now
Let's get out today
Oh, the wind starts blowing
Get out of that bed
I need some
Get me something bad
Make the rain start falling
Wash the troubles I had
Hold on heart of mine
We're going for a ride
I don't need to read no signs
I'm in my prime
I've been down
I've been dead and thrown away
Let me sense in the air that thunder's ahead
Oh no Sir, of that I take no part
The storm back yonder is holding this heart
Oh no Sir, your world's just a shade
I get my storm here to blow me away
Lord, I get my storm here to blow you away
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