[00:14.79]Dry lightning cracks across the skies
[00:21.93]Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
[00:23.76]Her daddy was a mean old mister
[00:32.70]Mama was an angel in the ground
[00:35.70]The weather man called for a twister
[00:38.97]She prayed blow it down
[00:41.82]Theres not enough rain in Oklahoma
[00:45.21]To wash the sins out of that house
[00:48.72]Theres not enough wind in Oklahoma
[00:52.11]To rip the nails out of the past
[00:55.62]Shatter every window til its all blown away,
[01:02.28]Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
[01:09.18]Til theres nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday
[01:16.11]Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
[01:19.53]Blown away
[01:31.38]She heard those sirens screaming out
[01:33.69]Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
[01:44.31]She locked herself in the cellar
[01:48.45]Listened to the screaming of the wind
[01:51.36]Some people call it taking shelter
[01:54.75]She called it sweet revenge
[01:57.99]Shatter every window til its all blown away,
[02:04.47]Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
[02:11.31]Til theres nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday
[02:18.24]Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
[02:32.10]Blown away
[02:32.31]Theres not enough rain in Oklahoma
[02:35.64]To wash the sins out of that house
[02:39.18]Theres not enough wind in Oklahoma
[02:40.80]To rip the nails out of the past
[02:41.52]Shatter every window til its all blown away
[02:52.80]Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
[02:59.67]Til theres nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday (blown away)
[03:06.81]Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
[03:09.33]Blown away, blown away, blown away

Dry lightning cracks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
The weather man called for a twister
She prayed blow it down
Theres not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
Theres not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window til its all blown away,
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
Til theres nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
Blown away
She heard those sirens screaming out
Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
She locked herself in the cellar
Listened to the screaming of the wind
Some people call it taking shelter
She called it sweet revenge
Shatter every window til its all blown away,
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
Til theres nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
Blown away
Theres not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
Theres not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window til its all blown away
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
Til theres nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday (blown away)
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
Blown away, blown away, blown away