Hurricane Party
James McMurtry Lyrics


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The hurricane party's windin' down
and we're all waitin' for the end
And I don't won't another drink,
I only want that last one again

He gave me such a fine glow,
smokin' slow, now I should probably be homeward bound
[Chorus]
There's just no one to talk to
when the lines go down

I guess that in the morning I'll go lookin' for my gray-striped cat
My old house can take the weather so I'm not too concerned about that
It was built to take the wind back in nineteen-and-ten when this was one damned fine town

[Chorus]

Candles flickered on the back bar and the building was shakin' with the wind
I bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she turned my leather back into skin
Just a fleeting sense of that rare suspense I once thought made the world go round

[Chorus]

Open up your back screen door
Let me see your face once more
My hands are cold and my feet so sore
And I can't go on this way

And the thoughts come too fast and too many to keep count, best just to let 'em on through
Now I'm breaking those glass insulators with my old 22
Off the telephone polls as a half dollar rolls across the knuckles of a rodeo clown

[Chorus]

My one great love, my God, I can feel her still
She ran off to California and now she's living in those Hollywood hills
With some bullfrog prince, I've not seen her since
Though she calls when he's out of town

[Chorus]

Open up your back screen door
Let me in your space once more
I was looking for an easy score
But it just don't work that way

Some insurance man-biker is yellin' out for one more beer
But a part-time pirate just can't get much respect around here
We got our problems too, man we'll get to you
In just a minute, sit your drunk ass down

[Chorus]

Now there's water up past the wheel wells of my
Ford and I don't guess that it'll run
But I left a pack of Winston's on the dash, could you fetch 'em for me son?
The morning's first cigarette, that's as good as it gets all day I should know by now





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Hurricane Party" follows an individual in their experience of a hurricane. The hurricane party is finally ending, and people are waiting for the storm to pass. The singer only wants the last drink he had again, as it gave him a pleasant feeling. They also speak of their gray-striped cat that they need to go looking for in the morning. They are not too concerned about their house withstanding the hurricane's wind, as it was built to take whatever nature throws at it. The storm causes the power and phone lines to go down, leaving the singer feeling isolated.


The singer seems to have become involved with a gypsy woman at the party. She turned his leather back into skin, causing him to feel exhilarated. The song features a chorus that repeats the phrase "There's just no one to talk to, when the lines go down." It emphasizes the loneliness and isolation that the singer feels. They then ask someone to open their back screen door to let them see their face, and reveal that their thoughts are coming too quickly and intensely to keep track of. They end this part of the song by saying that they are destroying glass insulators with their .22 caliber gun.


The third verse of the song goes back to the singer's love interest, who left for California to live with a man in Hollywood Hills. Although she calls when he is away, he has not seen her since she left. The song ends with a group of people waiting out the storm and the singer asking for help getting their cigarettes from their car that is underwater. The song conveys a feeling of isolation and desperation, as people come together during a crisis.


Line by Line Meaning

The hurricane party's windin' down
The party for the hurricane has almost ended


and we're all waitin' for the end
Everyone is waiting for the hurricane to end


And I don't want another drink,
The singer does not want another drink


I only want that last one again
The singer wants the last drink he had again because it made him feel good


He gave me such a fine glow,
The previous drink the singer had made him feel good


smokin' slow, now I should probably be homeward bound
The singer is feeling the effects of the previous drink and should probably go home


There's just no one to talk to
There is no one to talk to


when the lines go down
When the communication lines are down due to the hurricane


I guess that in the morning I'll go lookin' for my gray-striped cat
The singer plans to look for their cat in the morning


My old house can take the weather so I'm not too concerned about that
The singer is not worried about the house because it was built to withstand hurricanes


It was built to take the wind back in nineteen-and-ten when this was one damned fine town
The house was built to withstand hurricanes when the town was thriving in 1910


Candles flickered on the back bar and the building was shakin' with the wind
The wind is causing the building to shake and the candles are flickering


I bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she turned my leather back into skin
The singer bought a whiskey for a gypsy and she magically turned his leather back into skin


Just a fleeting sense of that rare suspense I once thought made the world go round
The singer thinks the fleeting sense of suspense he is feeling used to make the world go round


Open up your back screen door
The singer is asking someone to open their back door


Let me see your face once more
The singer wants to see someone's face one more time before he leaves


My hands are cold and my feet so sore
The singer's hands and feet are cold and sore


And I can't go on this way
The singer can't continue this way


And the thoughts come too fast and too many to keep count, best just to let 'em on through
The singer has too many thoughts to keep track of, so he just lets them pass


Now I'm breaking those glass insulators with my old 22
The singer is using his old 22 gun to break glass insulators


Off the telephone polls as a half dollar rolls across the knuckles of a rodeo clown
A rodeo clown has a half dollar coin rolling across his knuckles


My one great love, my God, I can feel her still
The singer still feels strongly about his ex-girlfriend


She ran off to California and now she's living in those Hollywood hills
The singer's ex-girlfriend ran off to Hollywood


With some bullfrog prince, I've not seen her since
The singer's ex-girlfriend is with someone else and he hasn't seen her since


Though she calls when he's out of town
The singer's ex-girlfriend calls him when her current partner is out of town


Some insurance man-biker is yellin' out for one more beer
An insurance biker is yelling for one more beer


But a part-time pirate just can't get much respect around here
The singer feels like he doesn't get respect as a part-time pirate


We got our problems too, man we'll get to you
The singer and his friends have their own problems to deal with


In just a minute, sit your drunk ass down
The singer asks the insurance biker to wait and sit down


Now there's water up past the wheel wells of my
Water has risen up past the wheel wells of the singer's car


Ford and I don't guess that it'll run
The singer doesn't think his Ford car will run


But I left a pack of Winston's on the dash, could you fetch 'em for me son?
The singer left a pack of Winston cigarettes on the dashboard of his car and asks someone to fetch them for him


The morning's first cigarette, that's as good as it gets all day I should know by now
The singer knows that the morning's first cigarette is the best one he'll have all day




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Written by: JAMES MCMURTRY

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