Intro: Em C D Em C D Em Standing in the foyer of the grand hotel, Cmaj7 Suitcase in his hand looking for a bill, D B7 There's a hurricane coming and everyone's trying to get away, Em Time of the season, time of the year, Cmaj7 The weather reporter from miami is clear, D Em "find a save place to hide," there's no place here, D And then the lights go down, C In that caribbean town, Cmaj7 And the fishing boats that go out from the coast, Em Are tied up and dry, yeah yeah yeah, C G Suddenly there's a movement to the telephone, B7 Em D Cmaj7 But nobody's calling home tonight, Em D Cmaj7 They've taken out the very last flight, Em D G C And they closed down the borderline, G D 'cos there ain't nowhere to hide, C Waiting for the hurricane, G D There is nowhere here to hide, C Waiting for the hurricane, G D Oh there is nowhere you can hide, C D Em C D Em C D Waiting for the hurricane, no no no no... Em Staring out the window of the grand hotel, Cmaj7 The sea was roaring, I remember well, D Em And then the honeymoon bride began to cry, D But as the band played on, C Some old love song, Cmaj7 Well he held her hand, gave her to understand, Em It'll be alright, yeah yeah yeah, C G Suddenly there's a movement to the radio, B7 Em D Cmaj7 But nobody's getting home tonight, Em D Cmaj7 They've taken out the very last flight, Em D G C And they closed down the borderline, G D 'cos there ain't nowhere to hide, C Waiting for the hurricane, G D There is nowhere here to hide, C Waiting for the hurricane, G D Oh there is nowhere you can hide, C Waiting for the hurricane, D Em C D Em C D Em C D Em C D Em No no no no, no no no no, C There is nowhere you can hide, Cmaj7 Waiting for the hurricane...
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