Never praise the weatherman
For perfect weather not his plan
A week my bones felt this heat
But without a storm not complete
From sunny to dark in a moments time
Thunder and lightning no friend of mine
Patio furniture is flying away
Neighbors newer anyway what can I say?
But say was that Dorothy flying by
And that cow and dog me oh my---!
Tomorrow they say just a little colder
The weather changing I feel in in my shoulder
Weatherman's in Hawaii knew what he was doing
He saw in one week change of weather was brewing