Karaoké Cyclone (live The Village Sessions) Sticky Fingers

Here comes a story of a hurricane and a temper lost like cryin' tears in rain

No love is lost or no sweet wisdom gained

So save your tears then save yourself the shame

Oh cyclone

You're on your o-o-own

As we left the house and took a step outside

I could taste in the air a familiar sense of pride

And the wind it blow as you held your head up high

Then I saw the clouds draw storms into your eyes

Oh cyclone

You're on your o-o-own

Cyclone

You're on your o-o-own

He's my man but said

Don't break him bones

Out in the fire won't leave it alone

It was bent and I was unable to pull him inside

So burn down them bridges

Dig up them bones

What's that you got 'cos I'll have one of those

Darcy I could never hate ya if I tried

Cyclone

You're on your o-o-own

Oh cyclone

You're on your o-o-own

Wooh ooh hoo

Ooh ooh hoo

Wooh ooh hoo

Ooh ooh hah

You're a cyclone

You're on your o-o-own

You're a cyclone