Tornado - Ben Bostick

It was a hazy day downtown LA

When I met her on an elevator on its way

Up to the hotel room of my fiancé

But I never made it there cuz she come

Tearing through my life like a tornado

Coming on hotter than a baked potato

She spin me round then see ya later

Wanna hate her but I live her instead

We caught the red-eye to Dubai

She blowing through my dough like it’s going out of style

I general I was sensible guy

But that guy died when she come

Tearing through my life like a tornado

Coming on hotter than a baked potato

She spin me round then see ya later

Wanna hate her but I live her instead

Well I lost my job and all of my money

Most of my friends and half of my mind

I’m so messed up it’s a little funny

Man, I though for sure that she was mine

But now I’m alone just trying to get right

Picking up the pieces of my busted life

If she walk into this room tonight

I’d say, baby, won’t you come

Tearing through my life like a tornado

Coming on hotter than a baked potato

She spin me round then see ya later

Wanna hate her but I live her instead

Wanna hate her but I live her instead