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This is 21st Century Schizoid Band, presenting the music you never thought you'd hear or see.

We'll open our regular presentations with a song dedicated to one whacked-out meteorologist, who spends a whole lot of time chasing bad weather.

Who ya gonna call?

CANTORE!

If the weather's bad in your neighborhood

Who ya gonna call (Cantore)

If it's somethin' weird an it don't look good

Who ya gonna call (Cantore)

I ain't afraid of no storm

I ain't afraid of no storm

If you're seein' things blowin' thru your head

Who can you call (Cantore)

Your neighbor's roof flyin' overhead

Oh, who ya gonna call (Cantore)

I ain't afraid of no storm

I ain't afraid of no storm

Who ya gonna call (Cantore)

If you're all alone pick up the phone and call (Cantore)

I ain't afraid of no storm

I don't like to boast

I ain't afraid of no storm

Who you gonna call (Cantore)

Mm…if you've gotten close

To a Cat-4 dose

Babe, you better call (Cantore)

Bustin' makes me feel good

I ain't afraid of no storm

Don't get caught alone oh no…(Cantore)

When it comes through your door

Unless you've just got some more

I think you better call (Cantore)

Ooh... who you gonna call (Cantore)

Who you gonna call (Cantore)

Ah, I think you better call (Cantore)

I can't hear you…(Cantore)

Who you gonna call (Cantore)

Louder (Cantore)

Who you gonna call (Cantore)

Who can you call (Cantore)

You can listen to the original here.