Twister Inside - Chris Rea

When I was a young boy

I hear mama say

That child’s got a twister

He’s gonna find him one day

She said «My poor little darlin'

He’s got nowhere to hide

Because he was born in the north wind

With a twister inside»

Now I tried so hard to take it

But I never could stay

I never needed no reason

Guess I was just born that way

I took every half chance

I took every ride

And nothing can free me

From the twister inside

Now forever I’ll be crying

The tears will never run dry

Because I was born in the north wind

With a twister inside