The Spirit Weavers – Hurricane Lyrics

Album on Island Girls

Track 3 on Island Girls
Hurricane Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When the wind starts howlin’ and the rain starts to pour
I feel your passion, got me wanting more
You’re a beast, baby, tearing through my heart
With every single kiss, we’re making a
fresh start (after I cheated, twice)

[Pre-Chorus]
Thunder’s rolling, lightning strikes with desire
I’m burning down below and I’m about to catch fire
You’re my wild weather, you’re my easy lay
Oh, babe, all I want is this, I just want to stay

[Chorus]
You’re my Hurricane Charlie, spinning me around
With every kiss, we’re crashing to the ground (Eh, eh)
In the eye of your love, I’m caught in the storm
Killing everyone in your path, oh, passion’s born (Eh, eh, eh)

[Verse 2]
Like a tropical storm that’s wild and free
You’re the only deadly storm I need
We’re in a whirlwind of lust, all I want is to fuck
I might even want to do it in public

[Pre-Chorus]
Thunder’s rolling, lightning strikes with desire
I’m burning down below and I’m about to catch fire
You’re my wild weather, you’re my easy lay
Oh, babe, all I want is this, I just want to stay
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[Chorus]
You’re my Hurricane Charlie, spinning me around
With every kiss, we’re crashing to the ground (Eh, eh)
In the eye of your love, I’m caught in the storm
Killing everyone in your path, oh, passion’s born (Eh, eh, eh)

Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, killing all those innocents
Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, flip over, come on do it
Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, always leave me wanting more
Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, just treat me like your dirty whore

[Bridge]
No need for calm since we’re dancing in the rain
Every drop’s a thrill and every touch from you’s a flame
I’m lost, I’m found, I’m all turned around
Because the hurricane killed my family and blew
my house into the ocean, baby

[Chorus]
You’re my Hurricane Charlie, spinning me around
With every kiss, we’re crashing to the ground (Eh, eh)
In the eye of your love, I’m caught in the storm
Killing everyone in your path, oh passion’s born (Eh, eh, eh)

Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, killing all those innocents
Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, flip over come on do it
Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, always leave me wanting more
Oh, my Hurricane Charlie, just treat me like your dirty whore