Storm Rollin’ In The Wolfe Brothers

Raindrops heading my way
In a Camry with some cabernet
On the front seat, on the hands free she calls me to say
She’s coming to my place

Clouds, are closing in around this house
Lock the door and shut the windows down
Light a candle, in case I can’t see you
When the lights go out

Here you come girl crashing down
Like a sweet summer rain on dust bowl town
Wreck my bed like a cyclone wind
Girl your love’s like watching a storm roll in
Girl your love’s like watching a storm roll in

Lighting strike, who said it couldn’t hit the same spot twice
Don’t stop never sounded so right
Yeah the thunder, rolling under the covers
Better hold on tight, hold on tight

Here you come girl crashing down
Like a sweet summer rain on dust bowl town
Wreck my bed like a cyclone wind
Girl your love’s like watching a storm roll in
Girl your love’s like watching a storm roll in