Hurricane - Grace Jones

Tricky:

From cradle to grave

From cradle to grave

From cradle to grave

From cradle to grave

From cradle to grave

From cradle to grave

Grace:

I am woman

I am sun

I can give birth to she

I can give birth to son

And I can be cool

Soft as the breeze

I’ll be a hurricane

Ripping up trees!

I am woman, I am sun

I am woman, I am sun

Can’t see where I run

No matter how far!

I am woman, I am sun

I can give birth to she

I can give birth to son!

And I can be cool

Soft like the breeze

I’ll be a hurricane

Ripping up trees!

I can scheme, I can lie

I’ll take care of you, til the day you die

I can hold brush, I can push broom

When I walk by, flowers will bloom

Once a man, twice a boy

Twice a man, once a boy

I’ll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

I keep aching!

I can scheme, I can lie

I’ll take care of you, til the day you die

I’ll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

You keep taking

I keep aching!

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