There’s a storm a brewin’

There’s a storm a brewin’
You can feel it in your bones
The wind has changed direction
You can hear just how it moans

Silence, all the birds are gone
The dust is moving hard
There’s a storm a brewin’
And the devil deals the cards

Batten down the hatches
Let the horses all run free
They’ll survive out in the wild
They ain’t like you and me

Keep them in the barn tonight
Sure as shooting, when it’s done
There won’t be one left standing
The storm won’t leave you one

The sky is coloured yellow
There’s a smell there in the air
There’s a storm a brewin’
Try and beat it if you dare

You know you can’t outrun it
Best to get to ground
The worst part is the silence
Before it hits there is no sound

There’s a storm a brewin’
I’ll take my leave now, just as well
I’m off to find a safe place
There it is….I said…that smell

There’s a storm a brewin’

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