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Monday, August 8, 2011
Tennessee Tornado
© 2011 Mark Cote
she's a whistle on the wind
she's the loud in a crowd
she's a Tennessee tornado without a doubt
she's the Smokies when she's calm
she's the love of a country song
but when the fur flies you never know
which way the wind is gonna blow
(chorus) wind her up
shoot her out
and let her go
Tennessee Tennessee tor na do
keep spinning round and round
Tennessee Tennessee tor na do
honeysuckle sweet
a wave on a shore
she's a ballerina out on the floor
shining like a movie star
may even melt in your arms
but when the beat jumps you never know
which way the wind is gonna blow
(chorus)
My magnolia dream
my sun in the night
a gentle breeze on a summer night
clouds of passion in our eyes
her love for me is no disguise
but when the lovin' starts you never know
which way the wind is gonna blow
(chorus)
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