Lyrics of
Hurricanes And Hand Grenades

I got a glass of wine, I got a cigarette
I should be feelin' fine, I ain't feelin' nothin' yet
She's leadin' second line, feel like I'm in front of it
Guess I am tonight
I got a cigarette, my glass is empty now
I got a little wine, but I ain't gonna break it out
She told me I took the best years of her life
And she was only seventeen
She swore I would leave her, but I didn't believe her
I called it all a bad dream
Should move to whiskey now, I got a Lucky left
My baby's a day away, and I got a show to play
In Birmingham tonight
There was a time when she would laugh in my face
Or just and sit judge me silently
Now hurricanes and hand grenades
Are the only things that get you off my mind
I'm a day away, and I've got a show to play
In Birmingham tonight
I'm a day away and I got a show to play
In Birmingham tonight