It’s like a freight train and we’re caught up in it’s light
But it’s a hurricane that’s got us in it’s sights
Time to pack up our belongings find a place to hunker down tonight

It’s a hurricane so big there ain’t no place to run
Doesn’t matter anyway, cause all the gasoline is gone
They even stopped selling alcohol, and all the churches have shutdown

Well I’m telling you honey I’ve seen the damage that these things can do
Yea I went down to the beach and huffed and puffed until my face was blue
Couldn’t blow out to sea it’s going to go just what it wants to

Yea, It’s a hurricane, could make a category five
Yea, I ain’t a praying man, but if it’ll help I’ll give it a try
Still in the outer bands but the airport have closed to all flights

Yea, they give these things such friendly names like Donna, you know that just ain’t right
Retire names just like football jerseys, if their damage is of sufficient size
Yea, there ain’t no beauty in these beasts, they growl and only have one eye
It’s a hurricane

Yea, it’s a hurricane and it’s starting to bear down
Just like a freight train hauling damage into to town
Don’t want meet it at the station, in fact I don’t want to be around
Yea, it’s a hurricane
Yea, a hurricane
It’s a hurricane
It’s a hurricane