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Thunder Rolls - Upchurch
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Thunder Rolls Upchurch

Thunder Rolls - Upchurch
[Verse 1]
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city's looking like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield
There's a storm moving in
He's headed back from somewhere
That he never should have been

[Refrain]
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls

Every light is burning
In a house across town
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

[Refrain]
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
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