Twisters

In the heartland where the wind blows strong

There's a tale of fear in a country song

Twisters dance across the sky so wide

In Oklahoma where the bravest hide

Sittin' on the front porch, watchin' skies turn gray

Mama's callin' out, "Better come inside and pray

The radio's cracklin', warnin' us to flee

But we hold tight to the land that's wild and free

Tornado alley, where the sirens wail

Oklahoma's love and fear, intertwined like a tale