It's Catchin' on

All my possessions and my personal effects
 When I leave 'em behind, I wanna have no regrets
 Forget living in a past life
 'Cause it's creeping up behind me
 When I can't remember last night
 There's always something there to remind me
 I think that it's catching on
 I'll move out to Saskatchewan
 You're never gonna see me again
 Hellfire and hailstones come down from the sky
 The first second coming and the first by and by
 Almost feel religious
 When it's rattling all the windows
 I'm in the kitchen washing dishes
 Whichever way the wind blows, it's gonna blow
 I think that it's catching on
 I'll move out to Saskatchewan
 You're never gonna see me again
 The autumn and winter
 The spring and the summer
 The lightning and thunder