I'm coming, honey
Sky's turning dark, and the wind's on fire
Lightning's crackin' like a live wire
They're all alone in that empty house
And I'm pushing hard to beat it south
I'm racing the storm, I'm holding my breath
Through thunder's roar, facing down death
Praying to God with hands so tight
Gotta make it tonight
Wife's on the phone, her voice sounds scared
The boys are crying; they're all unprepared
Can't see a mile, but I know I'll fight
To get home safe and hold them tight
I'm racing the storm, I'm holding my breath
Through thunder's roar, facing down death
Praying to God with hands so tight
Gotta make it tonight
And I see their faces through the pouring rain
Their laughter breaking through the pain
Love's pulling me like a North Star light
I'll fight this storm with all my might
I'm racing the storm, I'm holding my breath
Through thunder's roar, facing down death
Praying to God with hands so tight
Gotta make it tonight
I'm racing the storm, I'm holding my breath
Through thunder's roar, facing down death
Praying to God with hands so tight
Gotta make it tonight