Alex Yacovelli - Category 5

She's a dark hurricane
With lips like passion fruit
Stirring my brain with
Rum chased by absolute
See this summer flame
Warm as midnight rain
Got me high before she got me low
But I couldn't see
Not for the life of me
The kind of disaster that I had in store
Category Five
(Got me low)
She ain't a four, three, two or one
But Category Five
(Got me low)
I could tell she was a force
When I looked that woman in the eye
That storm of pain
Knocked down those power lines
(Woo)
Fast times, nah they were insane
As strong as she was fine
See this summer flame
Shattered window panes
Got me high before she got me low
But I couldn't see
She'd be the death of me
Was she the mass disaster I was looking for?
Category Five
(Got me low)
She ain't a four, three, two or one
Category Five
(Got me low)
(Take it down to the basement now)
Category Five
(Got me low)
She'll blow your house down to the ground
Category Five
(Got me low)
I could tell she was a force
When I looked that woman in the eye
Don't look that woman
(Got me low)
Don't look that woman in the eye
(Got me)
Don't look that woman
(Got me high)
(A ten'll kill ya, son)
Don't look that woman
(Got me low)
Don't look that woman
(Got me)
Yeah, she knew I was a force
When she looked me straight
Into my eyes

Written by:
ALEXANDER YACOVELLI

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