Rain on the windshield there's a storm moving in..he's headed back from somewhere that he never should have been....
And the Thunder Rolls, The Thunder Rolls.
On the wind a strange new perfume blows...and the lightening flashes in her eyes and he knows that she knows...
And The Thunder Rolls, The Thunder Rolls.
Great song!
It really is. Have you heard the long version? The last verse goes like..
She runs back down the hallway, and through the bedroom door
She reaches for the pistol, kept in the dresser drawer
Tells the lady in mirror, he won't do this again
Cause tonight will be the last time, she'll wonder where he's been
