John Hiatt Wind Don't Have To Hurry song lyrics

Now the wind dont have to hurry

Blowing cross my bones

Rolling out the pastures

Smoothin' and out the stones

Theres fire on the mountain

Dark angels in the trees

The wind dont have to hurry they're taking what they please

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Now the fraud police are coming

Right out to your door

They say you have no liberty if you're who there looking for

No writ of habeas corpus

No platform of the sands

The wind don't have to hurry only the wind knows where you went

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Now the wind dont have to hurry

Blowing to my soul, I stole for gold and diamonds

And buried in this hole

They brought my love a pistol

They put it to her head

Now the wind don't have to hurry

She was already dead

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

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