Lyrics:

Hear the whispers turn to roars
Along the countryside it soars
Ain't no jet nor evening train
Ripping across these Great Plains
No foundation's strong enough
No wall or valley is too tough
Blow your house down the block
It'll toss you like a tomahawk
Gonna feel like end of times
God's army writing nature's rhyme
No brick road is gonna bring us home
Oh no! Tornado Alley
Oh no! Tornado Alley
Doors have all left their hinges
Fathers gone on drunken binges
Mother Nature's victory
Confetti sky, flying debris
Take my Harley-Davidson
And all my six-string Gibsons
Take my house and all I've got
Just don't touch down on Maddy's block
Wish that I was holding her down
But she's on the outskirts of town
No brick road is gonna bring us home
Oh no! Tornado Alley
Oh no! Tornado Alley

Oh no! Tornado Alley
Oh no! Tornado Alley
(Oh) Tornado Alley
Oh no! Tornado Alley