Hurricane Man

The broken hearted pilot is lost in wheeling wings.

Gone forever brothers. Smashed to smithereens.

The little cap green and black the doctor said was soft.

You wonder how many humans you might need to really get you off.

Thirty years have passed you by

while you've been selling beer

Now you say you want to die

You don't know what it means.

Hurricane man, hurry back here

The wine is in the sun

Hurricane man, hurry back here,

There's so much to be done.

Fly through the night to the northern lights

To be far away

Fly through the night to the northern lights

To be far away

The wine is in the sun

Hurricane man, hurry back here,

There's so much to be done.