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