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Dogs - Hurricane lyrics
Hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey
 Oh, there?s this guy I know
 He?s an actor, he may be let go
 He just sits in a bar
 His beautiful wife she loves him so
 And he loves her
 I hope he never lets her go
 He spills out stories to me
 As easy as I spill my drink
 He?s an undiscovered saint
 Just hides behind his war paint
 Sleeps through a hurricane, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Hurricane
 Sleeps through a hurricane, wow, wow
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Solo:
 She whispers to him silently
 That he?s drank too much again
 And it would be, oh, so silly
 To end it this way
 He spills out stories to me
 As easy as I spill my drinks
 Oh, he?s an undiscovered saintDogs - Hurricane - http://motolyrics.com/dogs/hurricane-lyrics.html
 Just hides behind
 Sleeps through a hurricane
 Hurricane, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Sleeps through a hurricane
 Hurricane, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Solo:
 Oh
 Of all the stories ever told
 Of all the cats that have slept in all the beds they?ve got (???)
 Of all the bottles of gin, mother?s ruins on him
 Bourbon, oh
 I?m gonna make you a star someday
 And then I?ll let you burn the wire
 Bette Davis
 Just like Marilyn Monroe
 Aaah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Sleeps through a hurricane, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Oooh, hurricane, hurricane, hurricane, hurricane
 Sleeps through a hurricane, yeah, yeah
 Aaaaaah
 Oooh, hurricane
 Hey, hey, hey
 (Sleeps through a hurricane)









