Bob Dylan - Hurricane Lyrics | AZLyrics.comPistols shots ring out in the bar room night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For something that he never done Put him in a prison cell but one time he could-a been The champion of the world Three bodies lying there does Patty see
