Mr. Parr - Like 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 bit's
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