Hurricane Highway Lyrics by This Bike Is a Pipe Bomb
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The fourth hurricane in a year came bangin' on our door
Our friends in New Orleans might be dead; I don't know
I'm not sayin' that I'm unhappy, dear,
But look into the sky; I see a million stars
One day the water smells like shit, the next it reeks of bleach
There ain't a swimmin' hole I know that's fit to put your doggy in
I'm not sayin' that I'm unhappy, dear,
Or why'd I get put in this nasty old world?
Look into the sky; I see a hundred clouds,
A million stars rollin' round this big ole world
The fourth hurricane in a year came bangin' on our door   Our friends in New Orleans might be dead; I don't know   I'm not sayin' that I'm unhappy, dear,   But look into the sky; I see a million stars   One day the water smells like shit, the next it reeks of bleach   There ain't a swimmin' hole I know that's fit to put your doggy in   I'm not sayin' that I'm unhappy, dear,    Or why'd I get put in this nasty old world?   Look into the sky; I see a hundred clouds,   A million stars rollin' round this big ole world