Feels Like Lightning Josh Ritter

Little rooster out on a fence post crowing
Here come the storm like a big rig rolling
Here come the storm like a big rig flying
Heavy, loaded down, fit to split the sky in

And oh, my little heart's in trouble
Feels like it just might explode
Why do they call it love when
Oh, it feels like lightning?

I’m out in the open and the wind starts blowing
I don't know any which way I'm going
I don't know any which way I'm bound
I used to be laughing but I ain't laughing now

And oh, my little heart's in trouble
Feels like it just might explode
Why do they call it love when
Oh, it feels like lightning?

With cherry blossoms sweet with smoke
And Venus blazing above the oak
I thought I knew all that there was to know

With the bluebirds flying high above
And God in his heaven, wherever that was
And the sun was on the face of the buffalo