Weather Vane

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he's hot and cold like dry ice
he chills me to the bone
then he burns me up like cajun spice
lord knows i can't leave him alone
lord knows i can't leave him alone

his eyes are colored like the shifting sand
quicksilver streaks his hair
changes face like a chameleon
change enough to be a millionaire
change enough to be a millionaire

his moods are swinging all around
each and every way
east and west, north and south
he's like a, he's like a, he's like a weather vane

he's thunder rolling in my arms at night
lighting bolt seized my man
next i know he's so polite
lion lying with a little bitty lamb
lion lying with a little bitty lamb

there's a calm before every storm
in the eye of a hurricane
zephyr howling at my door
twisting up my weather vane
twisting up my weather vane

can't you hear him growling
he's calling out my name
can't you hear him howling
he's like a, he's like a, he's like a weather vane

betcha think i should complain
tell the man where he can go
but the truth be known about a weather vane
they can't leave home when the wind does blow

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