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

I was thinkin' Alicia Keys, couldn't keep from crying
When she was born in Kitchen, I was living down the line
I'm wondering in the world Alicia Keys could be
I looking for her even clear through Tennessee

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

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

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

I've been sitting down the art of love
I think it will fit me like a
I want some real good to do just what I say
Everybody got to wonder what's the with this cruel world today

Thunder on the mountain rolling to the
get up in the morning walk the hard road down
Some day I'll stand beside my king
I wouldn't betray love or any other thing

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

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 a damn about your dreams

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

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

Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up
I'll and I'll harvest what the earth brings forth
The hammer's on the table, the on the shelf
For the love of God, you ought to take on yourself