CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Hurricane (Live at Boston Music Hall, Boston, MA - November 21, 1975 - Evening)
Well, here's a song now
This is about a man in jail out there you probably have heard of
We're tryna get him out of jail
Pistol shots ring out on a barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the outer hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God, they've killed them all"
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For something that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time, he could've been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lying there does Patty see
And another man named Bello moving mysteriously
"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands
"I was only robbing the register, you understand?"
"I saw them leaving," he says, and he stops
"One of us had better call on the cops"
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashing
In the hot New Jersey night
This is about a man in jail out there you probably have heard of
We're tryna get him out of jail
Pistol shots ring out on a barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the outer hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God, they've killed them all"
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For something that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time, he could've been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lying there does Patty see
And another man named Bello moving mysteriously
"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands
"I was only robbing the register, you understand?"
"I saw them leaving," he says, and he stops
"One of us had better call on the cops"
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashing
In the hot New Jersey night
