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Blown Away 
Medium
by Carrie Underwood
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Dry lightning cracks across the skies
storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was mean old mister
Mamma was an angel in the ground
The weatherman for a twister
She prayed it down
There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There’s not wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter window
'Til it's all blown away
Every brick, board
Every slamming door, blown away
'Til there's nothing left standing
Nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
away
away
She those screaming out
Her daddy laid there out on the couch
She locked herself in the cellar
to the screaming of the wind
Some people called it shelter
She it revenge
Shatter every window
'Til it's all blown away
brick, every board
Every slamming door, away
'Til there's nothing left standing
Nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown away
There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There’s not in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window
'Til it's all blown away
Every brick, board
Every door, away
'Til there's left standing
of yesterday
Every tear-soaked memory blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Dry lightning cracks across the skies
storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was mean old mister
Mamma was an angel in the ground
The weatherman for a twister
She prayed it down
There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There’s not wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter window
'Til it's all blown away
Every brick, board
Every slamming door, blown away
'Til there's nothing left standing
Nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
away
away
She those screaming out
Her daddy laid there out on the couch
She locked herself in the cellar
to the screaming of the wind
Some people called it shelter
She it revenge
Shatter every window
'Til it's all blown away
brick, every board
Every slamming door, away
'Til there's nothing left standing
Nothing left of yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown away
There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There’s not in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window
'Til it's all blown away
Every brick, board
Every door, away
'Til there's left standing
of yesterday
Every tear-soaked memory blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Blown away
Blown away
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