A tornado flew around my room before you came*Excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn't rain*In Southern California, much like Arizona*My eyes don't shed tears, but, boy, they pour*When I'm thinkin' 'bout you (ooh, no, no, no)*I been thinkin' 'bout you (you know, know, know)*I been thinkin' 'bout you*Do you think about me still?*Do you, do you?