The Tornado Song

He said, boys let's paint the sky.

It's do or die

And black tonight

We shoot um down

Beneath this high horse that we ride

Soft skin boys we blow away

On this dirt path that you play

It's to the fair

For this family to stay

They'll stay, stay, stay

And breakaway

And as all the churches fall

So does, so does the ferris wheel

Oh what a great tornado

All the rides and petty fights

Turn to nothing with the night

Except the wind

It gathers quickly up the light

Little girls wait in line

For their maypole dirty sides

Shouting out as they swiftly spin around

They spin around, around, around

Til they fall down

And as all the churches fall

So does, so does the ferris wheel

Oh what a great tornado

The cowboys they pull out their guns

And all the children run

The cowboys they pull out their guns

And all the children run

The cowboys they pull out their guns

And all children run

The cowboys they pull out their guns

And all children run

The cowboys they pull out their guns

The cowboys they pull out their guns

And all children run

And as all the churches fall

Fall

So does the ferris wheel

Under the great tornadohhh