🎵 Like an F6 Song // by Mr. Parr

2 ContributorsLike an F6 Song Lyrics Tornadoes spinning wind, like a wizard Cold dry air meets warm moist air, getting twisted Spinning reaching to the sky, to the sky, when the airs mix Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 Starting with a man named, Ted, Ted Fujita named Mr. Tornado, ado People loved his scale measuring the twisting gales Get the damage listed check where they hit and they drop Mostly happen in the Alley but the don't know when they stop Measuring F0 Tor, Tornado Some damage to chimneys, branches breaking off the trunk F1 can move a home (mobile homes) be overturned When these winds do spin around garages are destroyed Tornadoes spinning wind, like a wizard Cold dry air meets warm moist air, getting twisted Spinning reaching to the sky, to the sky, when the airs mix Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 F2 spinning signif (icant), box cars pushed and tipped Roofs comin' off houses, mobile homes smashed to bits F3 is severe, wall of homes come down Taking trees right from the forest, yeah let me see them fly Oh yeaa F4 Dev, Devastating When homes are mostly leveled and large missiles come by F5 steel concrete cracked, frame houses are made to junk When cars are picked up they look like they're shot out from a gun Tornadoes spinning wind, like a wizard Cold dry air meets warm moist air, getting twisted Spinning reaching to the sky, to the sky, when the airs mix Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 It's the F6 one, make you put yo hands up Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up It's the F6 one, that is inconceivable Winds 400 miles and hour, put yo hands up Oh yeaa, we may never see this, we may never see this We may never see this Oh yeaa, hope we never see this, hope we never see this Hope we never see this Tornadoes spinning wind, like a wizard Cold dry air meets warm moist air, getting twisted Spinning reaching to the sky, to the sky, when the airs mix Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6 Like an F6, like an F6 Now we measure up high to an F6