Karaoké The Thunder Rolls (live The Garth Brooks World Tour) Garth Brooks

Three thirty in the mornin'

Not a soul in sight

The city's lookin' like a ghost town on a moonless summer night

Raindrops on the windshield

There's a storm movin' in

He's headin' back from somewhere that he never should have been

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

Every light is burnin' in a house across town

She's pacin' by the telephone in her faded flannel gown

Askin' for a miracle and hopin' she's not right

Prayin' it's the weather that's kept him out all night

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

The thunder rolls and the lightnin' strikes

Another love grows cold on a sleepless night

As the storm blows on

Out of control

Deep in her heart the thunder rolls

She's waitin' by the window when he pulls into the drive

She rushes out to hold him

Thankful he's alive

But on the wind and rain a strange new perfume blows

And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes

And he knows that she knows

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

The thunder rolls and the lightnin' strikes

Another love grows cold darlin' on a sleepless night

As the storm blows on

Out of control

Deep in her heart the thunder rolls

She runs back down the hallway and through the bedroom door

She reaches for the pistol kept in her dresser drawer

Tells the lady in the mirror he won't do this again

'Cos tonight will be the last time she'll wonder where he's been

The thunder rolls and the lightnin' strikes

Another love grows cold darlin' on a sleepless night

As the storm blows on

Out of control

Deep in her heart

The thunder rolls