The Thunder Rolls (long Version) Testo

Three thirty in the morningNot a soul in sightThe 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 rollsEvery light is burnin'In a house across townShe's pacin' by the telephoneIn her faded flannel gownAskin' for a miracleHopin' she's not rightPrayin' it's the weatherThat's kept him out all nightAnd the thunder rollsAnd the thunder rollsCHORUS:The thunder rollsAnd the lightnin' strikesAnother love grows coldOn a sleepless nightAs the storm blows onOut of controlDeep in her heartThe thunder rollsShe'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 rollsCHORUSShe runs back down the hallwayAnd through the bedroom doorShe reaches for the pistolKept in the dresser drawTells the lady in the mirrorHe won't do this againBecause tonight will be the last timeShe'll wonder where he's beenCHORUS