Lyrics
Look out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through
And it's runnin' right up on you
Look out Houston, there'll be thunder on the hill
Bye, bye, baby, don't ya lie so still

Was Wednesday evenin' when first we heard the word
It did not come by train nor bird
T'was when Ben Pike stepped down to say
"This old town's gonna blow away"

Look out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through
And it's runnin' right up on you
Look out Houston, there'll be thunder on the hill
Bye, bye, baby, don't ya lie so still

Chain lightnin' frightnin' as it may seem
Must not be mistaken for just another dream
Justice of peace don't know his own fate
But he'll go down in the shelter late

Look out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through
And it's runnin' right up on you
Look out Houston, there'll be thunder on the hill
Bye, bye, baby, don't ya lie so still

Hidin' your money won't do no good (no good)
Build a big wall you know you would if you could yeah
When clouds of warnin' come into view
It'll get the ol' woman right outta her shoe

Look out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through
And it's runnin' right up on you
Look out, Houston, there'll be thunder on the hill
Bye, bye, baby, don't ya lie so still

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Robbie Robertson




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