More songs about Hurricanes, Fucking and Food Big Island studio version

We sing a song of magic,
Earth's power, wild and tragic,
Gather 'neath the sheltering trees,
Our voices carried on the breeze.

Verse 2:
There’s a storm brewing, fierce and wild,
A hurricane's fury, untamed and riled,
Winds howling, waves crashing high,
Nature’s wrath under a blackened sky.


Verse 3:
Tears won’t save you, prayers won’t change the flood,
When the levee's gone, they find you in the mud.
Spent last night hearing that river’s cry,
Watching dreams drown, beneath a broken sky.

Chorus:
Goodbye, Louisiana, goodbye New Orleans,
Goodbye, the Gulf shores Southern Man Riviera Dreams
Goodbye, Mississippi, goodbye, Florida's shore,
Goodbye, Carolinas, you can't stay here no more.

Bridge:
Nature's rage, ancient spirits toss,
Her wrath is burning, balancing our loss,
Treat me like you will, I stand my ground,
But it's my own fault, as the storm comes down.

Verse 4:
Decadent night,she making love to me tight
Feasting on pleasures, lost in our own worlds
Hurricane lands, desires run wild,
We came with the storm, drowned like a child.
Our priority’s clear, just fucking and food,
She has no mercy, her balance so crude.

Chorus:
Goodbye, Louisiana, goodbye New Orleans,
Goodbye, the Gulf Shores,Southern man Riviera
Goodbye, Mississippi, goodbye, Florida's shore,
Goodbye, Carolinas, can't stay here no more.