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The Thunder Rolls - Garth Brooks

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Three thirty in the mourning Not a soul in sight City's looking like a ghost town On a moonless summer night Raindrops on the windshield There is a storm moving in He's heading back from somewhere He never should have been And the Thunder rolls And the thunder rolls Every light is burning In a house across She's pacing by the telephone In her faded flannel gown Asking for a miracle Hoping she's not right Praying it's the weather that has kept him out all night And the thunder rolls And the thunder rolls The thunder rolls and the lightning strikes Another love grows cold on a sleepless night As the storm goes on out of control Deep in her heart the thunder rolls She's waiting by the window When he pulls into the drive She rushes out to meet him thankful He's alive But all the wind and the rain a strange new perfume blows And the lightning flashes in her eyes And he knows that she knows And the thunder rolls And the thunder rolls The thunder rolls and the lightning strikes Another love grows cold on a sleepless night As the storm goes on out of control Deep in her heart the thunder rolls