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Thunder on the mountain, fires on the
There's a ruckus in the alley and the sun be here soon
the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow
Well, there's hot stuff here and everywhere I go

I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, keep from crying
When she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living the line
I'm wondering where in the world Keys could be
I been looking for her even through Tennessee

Feel like my soul is beginning to
Look into my and you will sort of understand
You me here, now you're trying to run me away
The on the wall, come read it, come see what it say

Thunder on the mountain, rolling like a
Gonna over there, that's where the music coming from
I don't any guide, I already know the way
Remember this, I'm servant both night and day

The pistols are poppin' and the is down
I'd like to try but I'm so far from town
The sun keeps shinin' and the Wind keeps picking up speed
Gonna forget myself for a while, gonna go out and see what others need

I've sitting down studying the art of love
I it will fit me like a glove
I want some real woman to do just what I say
got to wonder what's the matter with this cruel world today

Thunder on the mountain to the ground
Gonna get up in the morning walk the road down
Some sweet day I'll stand beside my
I wouldn't your love or any other thing

Gonna raise me an army, tough sons of bitches
I'll my army from the orphanages
I been to St. Herman's and I've said my religious vows
I've sucked the milk out of a thousand

I got the chops, she got the pie
She ain't no angel and am I
Shame on your greed, on your wicked schemes
I'll say this, I don't give a about your dreams

Thunder on the mountain as can be
Mean old twister down on me
All the of Washington scrambling to get out of town
Looks something bad gonna happen, better roll your airplane down

going and I want to go too
Don't wanna take a chance with new
I did all I could and I did it there and then
I've already confessed, no need to again

make a lot of money, gonna go up north
I'll plant and I'll what the earth brings forth
The on the table, the pitchfork's on the shelf
For the love of God, you ought to take pity on