Stormy Weather

Four in the morning

Came and you left without warning

Looking for a good time lover

A right now man

Running like bulls of Pamplona

Try as I might to control you

You're like smoke in my eyes

Closed every time

Face of a starchild

Born in a sea, a mile high

Never seen a bad moon rise

It's the right time now

Time away from here has never felt so long

Find your souvenir and make your way back home

I see stormy weather

This could be the place, the place

Better late than never

This is just a taste, a taste

Working the floor on the weekend

No one can spin it like we can

With no time to explain

You put a face to the name

The weight of the evening

Christ, I've been taking a beating

I can be your good time lover

Your right now man

Time away from here has never felt so long

Quiet in the air never too far gone

Chasing through the night out there on your own

Find your souvenir and make your way back home

I see stormy weather

This could be the place, the place

Better late than never

This is just a taste

It's the right time now