Hurricane Blues (4:10)

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Wake up mama, I think it’s time to go.
Wake up mama, I think it’s time to go.
Water’s rising, ‘ wind’s blowing down your door.

No telephone, no food, no ice, and no gas.
No telephone, no food, no ice, no gas.
That’s the reason why they’re leaving town so fast.

The lines are long – and you can’t get what you need.
The lines are long – you can’t even get what you need.
Four million people, sure lots of mouths to feed.

I got no TV, I can’t even see the news.
No TV, I can’t even see the news.
Just sit in the dark, singing these hurricane blues.
Just sit in the dark, singing these hurricane blues.
Just sit in the dark, singing these hurricane blues.