Just when your life is calming down
She arrives on your doorstep from out of the blue.
You ask her in and you’re wishing you hadn’t
But you couldn’t turn away a woman so lost.
Your soul would never bear the cost
Wheels into your life after many long years
And you see that she is really just the same.
Last time you saw her you swore it was over.
She’d never get within your range.
You know the feeling - something strange.
Cyclone Tracy is back in town.
Everyone is running for cover.
She takes you up then she brings you down,
Storm from hell but devil lover.*
Sitting there waiting for impending storms.
A word out of place and it starts again -
The smashing, the shredding and leaving in pieces.
She’s reaching ten on the Beaufort Scale.
Gale force winds destroying your sail.
Cyclone Tracy is back in town.
Everyone is running for cover.
She’s blowing hot, and then she’s blowing cold,
Storm from hell but devil lover.*
*original line - "But she can be one hell of a lover."






