The clouds started forming at five o'clock pm
The funnel clouds touched down
Five miles north [bad word] 
Sirens were blowing, clouds spat rain
And as the things came threw, it sounded like a train

"It came without no warning" said Bobbi Jo McLean
She and husband Nolen always loved to watch the rain
It sucked him out the window, he [bad word] home again
All she can remember is "It sounded like a train"

Pieces of that [bad word] stop, litter up the highway, I been told
And I hear that missing [bad word] ended up in Kansas
(or maybe it was Oz).

The Nightmare Tour ended for my band and me
The night all the **** went down
[bad word] concert, the night the tornadoes hit my hometown.
The few who braved the weather were sucked out of the auditorium
I can still remember the sound of their applause in the rain
As it echoed through them storm clouds, I swear, It sounded like a train.