2 acessos
Intro: C Chorus: F C Look Out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through, F C And it's runnin' right up on you. F C Look out, Houston, There'll be thunder on the hill; F C Bye-bye, baby, don't ya lie so still. G C Was Wedn'sday evenin' when first we heard the word, G C It did not come by train nor bird. E7 Am T'was when Ben Pike stepped down to say, F G C "This old town's gonna blow away." Chorus: F C Look Out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through, F C And it's runnin' right up on you. F C Look out, Houston, There'll be thunder on the hill; F C Bye-bye, baby, don't ya lie so still. G7 C Chain lightnin', frightnin' as it may seem, G C Must not be mistaken for just another dream. E7 Am Justice of peace don't know his own fate, F G C But he'll go down in the shelter late. Chorus: F C Look Out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through, F C And it's runnin' right up on you. F C Look out, Houston, There'll be thunder on the hill; F C Bye-bye, baby, don't cha lie so still. G C Hidin' your money won't do no good, G C Build a big wall, you know you would if you could, yeah! E7 Am When clouds of warnin' come into view, F G C It'll get the ol' woman right outta her shoe. Chorus: F C Look Out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through, F C And it's runnin' right up on you. F C Look out, Houston, There'll be thunder on the hill; F C Bye-bye, baby, don't cha lie so still.