She's Thunderstorms,
Lying on her front,
Up against the wall,
She's Thunderstorms,
I've been feeling foolish,
You should try it,
She came and substituted,
the peace and quiet,
for acrobatic blood, flow, concertina
Cheating heartbeat,
Rapid fire.
She's Thunderstorms,
Lying on her front,
Up against the wall,
She's Thunderstorms,
Hear who's your host,
Sounds as if she's pretty close,
When the heat starts growing horns,
She's Thunderstorms.
(no guitar but the chords from verse 1 will work)
She's Thunderstorms,
Lying on her front,
Up against the wall,
She's Thunderstorms, in an unusual place,
When you're feeling far away,
She does what the night does to the day.
She's Thunderstorms,
Lying on her front,
Up against the wall,
She's Thunderstorms,
Thunderstorms,
Thunderstorms,
