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Intro: C
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
Was Wedn'sday evenin' when first we heard the word,
G C
It did not come by train nor bird.
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T'was when Ben Pike stepped down to say,
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'This old town's gonna blow away.'
F C
Look Out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through,
Dm C
And it's runnin' right up on you.
F C
Look out, Houston, There'll be thunder on the hill;
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Bye-bye, baby, don't cha 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.
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!
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When clouds of warnin' come into view,
F G C
It'll get the ol' woman right outta her shoe.
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.
Outro: C7