Garth Brooks The Thunder Rolls (long Version) Lyrics

The Thunder Rolls (long Version) Lyrics

Three thirty in the morningNot a soul insightThe city's lookin' like a ghost
townOn a moonless summer nightRaindrops on the windshieldThere's a storm moving
inHe's headin' back from somewhereThat he never should have beenAnd the thunder
rollsAnd the thunder rolls.Every light is burnin'In a house across townShe's
pacin' by the telephoneIn her faded flannel gownAskin' for miracleHopin' she's
not rightPrayin' it's the weatherThat's kept him out all nightAnd the thunder
rollsAnd the thunder rolls.The thunder rollsAnd the lightnin' strikesAnother
love grows coldOn a sleepless nightAs the storm blows onOut of controlDeep in
her heartThe thunder rolls.She's waitin' by the windowWhen he pulls into the
driveShe rushes out to hold himThankful he's aliveBut on the wind and rainA
strange new perfume blowsAnd the lightnin' flashes in her eyesAnd he knows that
she knowsAnd the thunder rollsAnd the thunder rolls.The thunder rollsAnd the
lightnin' strikesAnother love grows coldOn a sleepless nightAs the storm blows
onOut of controlDeep in her heartThe thunder rolls

3rd Verse:She runs back down the hallwayTo the bedroom doorShe reaches for the
pistolKept in the dresser drawerTells the lady in the mirrorHe won't do this
againCause tonight will be the last timeShe'll wonder where he's been