Letras: Peter Griffin. Hurricane.

A hurricane is coming,
That's what they say when they see him on a highway,
And like the sound of a hurricane that's raging,
He's tearing all 'round the place.

Riding on the highway,
He's going fast and he's waiting for an exit,
And in the fast lane, he's heading for the city,
He's roaring like a hurricane.

Many times they tried to
Say to him to settle down.
All he said was "Listen,
I am just a rolling stone."
(Hurricane!)

Gimme gimme gimme time to tell you what I mean,
A hurricane has gotta go and go.
Always in a hurry, he's always on the go,
And that is why they call me Hurricane.

A hurricane is coming,
That's what they say when they see him on a highway,
And like the sound of a hurricane that's raging,
He's tearing all 'round the place.

Riding on the highway,
He's going fast and he's waiting for an exit,

And in the fast lane, he's heading for the city,
He's roaring like a hurricane.

You gotta take it easy,
Just listen to me one more time.
"Take it easy," he'll say,
I am just a rolling stone."
(Hurricane!)

Gimme gimme gimme time to tell you what I mean,
A hurricane has gotta go and go.
Always in a hurry, he's always on the go,
And that is why they call me Hurricane.

(Hey!)
Gimme gimme gimme time to tell you what I mean,
A hurricane has gotta go and go.
Always in a hurry, he's always on the go,
And that is why they call me Hurricane.

A hurricane is coming.
A hurricane has gotta go and go.
A hurricane is coming.
(Hurricane!)