A little wild is one thing
But you’re a hurricane
Wild and free a force of nature
You just can’t help it
You’re a hurricane
You’re not to blame
You blew on through
Cause that’s what hurricanes do.
You were fun at first
I could have used the rain
But you spoiled it all
With your thunder burst
I looked good with wind in my hair
But you blew on through
And laid me bare.
I thought a hurricane party would be fun
But when I saw you coming
I should have run.
I was ready for the wind and the rain
But not the tidal surge
And I wonder if I’ll ever re-emerge.
You think you’re not to blame
Because you’re a hurricane
You blew on through
Cause that’s what hurricanes do.
You laid me bare and left me there.
Wild and free a force of nature
Without a care
You just can’t help it
You’re a hurricane
You’re not to blame
You blew on through
Cause that’s what hurricanes do.
But you’re not a force of nature.
You’re a faker and a taker.
It’s a choice you make
To be a hurricane.
I stood there in your wind and rain
Arms stretched wide
Waiting to be embraced
And you blew on through
When you could have had a taste
Of sun and fun and skies of blue
You traded all that for devastation
Cause that’s what hurricanes really do!