Hurricane Year
This is how you do it boys
This is how you hang
Just ignore the monsters
Join the demons when you can
The friend of my enemy
Is my best friend
Im still standing here
While they are all leaving
I dont give a damn
I put my heart in everything
You cant kill what's dead
And im too old to pretend
Im going down down down
To seawall and 45
Hard to say how many friends
Are still here by my side
Ive been from Miami to Galveston
I think Ill just stay here
Waiting For my next
Hurricane Year
I tore it down to pieces
Just to build it up again
I used to be a handsome joe
Before these lines set in
My mother wore a night gown
All day when I was a kid
She'd say
"In this house you do not speak English"
My father was a gambling man always played the lottery
Numbers stacked against me now
Are too big for counting
Im going down down down
To Seawall and 45
Hard to say how many friends
Are still here by my side
Ive been from New Orleans to Galveston
I think Ill just stay here
Waiting For my next
Hurricane Year