She rolled in from the west in a summer sun dress hotter than the heat in July
With her wind blown hair it just wasn't fair the way she was blowing my mind
Have tu ever noticed every hurricane gets its name from a girl like this
She's the cat five kind keeps tu up at night hanging on to the edge of a kiss
She's a beautiful miss, yeah the kind tu amor to love
But what happens next,
I got a feeling when the sun comes up
I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning
I'm gonna wish I had a sign
I'm gonna wish I had a little heads up, little lee-way, little más time
Some kind of radar system, locked in on love...
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