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(The Great Storm)

On the 14th day of of 1935,
There struck the worst of storms that ever filled the sky.
You could see that storm comin', the cloud looked deathlike black,
And through our nation, it left a dreadful track.

From City to the Arizona line,
Dakota and Nebraska to the Rio Grande,
It across our city like a curtain of black rolled down,
We thought it was our judgement, we it was our doom.

The radio reported, we listened alarm,
The wild and windy of this great mysterious storm;
From and Clovis, and all New Mexico,
They said it was the blackest that they had saw.

old Dodge City, Kansas, the dust had rung their knell,
And a few comrades sleeping on top of old Boot Hill.
Denver, Colorado, they said it blew so strong,
They that they could hold out, but they didn't know how long.

Our were huddled into their oil boom shacks,
And the children they was as it whistled through the cracks.
And the family it was crowded into their room,
They thought the had ended, and they thought it was their doom.

The storm place at sundown, it lasted through the night,
When we out next morning, we saw a terrible sight.
We saw outside our window wheat fields they had grown
Was now a ocean of dust the wind had blown.

It covered up our fences, it up our barns,
It covered up our tractors in wild and dusty storm.
We loaded our and piled our families in,
We rattled down that highway to never back again.