hurry, we're in for drama
this wind's unkind
whipped by a high speed twister
its cyclone time
the wind will scream and carry on
its strong and may rage till dawn
raisin' the roof, god help us
as our little home just floats along

jesus, this farm is cruisin
i'm up so high
feelin' a little edgy
don't wanna die
i start to scream...i'm scared tonight
i hate when my home takes flight
no house left at all (no house left at all)
aunt em...no house left at all

jesus, this is confusin'
how this place flies
take me back, please, i'm beggin'
i'm terrorized
i'll click my heels, three times tonight
i hope that my dog's alright
no house left at all (no house left at all)
aunt em...no house left at all