Рет қаралды 132
Woke up this mornin', sky was dark and grey,
Woke up this mornin', sky was dark and grey,
Them tornadoes comin', gonna blow my blues away.
Oh, them twisters rollin', across the open plains,
Oh, them twisters rollin', across the open plains,
Leave a path of sorrow, and a heart full of pain.
Wind's a-howlin', through the night so cold,
Wind's a-howlin', through the night so cold,
Tearin' down our houses, takin' all we hold.......