She’s Thunderstorms   Lying on her front Up against the wall   She’s Thunderstorms              I’ve been feeling foolish You should try it She came and substituted the peace and quiet   for acrobatic blood flow concertina   Cheating heartbeat Rapid fire.     She’s Thunderstorms   Lying on her front Up against the wall   She’s Thunderstorms     Hear who’s your host      Sounds as if she’s pretty close         When the heat starts growing horns                      She’s Thunderstorms.     (no guitar but the chords from verse 1 will work) She’s been loop the looping Around my mind Her motorcycle boots Give me this kind of acrobatic blood concertina Cheating heartbeat Rapid fire     She’s Thunderstorms   Lying on her front Up against the wall   She’s Thunderstorms in an unusual place                  When you’re feeling far away             She does what the night does to the day.                                                 She’s Thunderstorms   Lying on her front Up against the wall   She’s Thunderstorms             Thunderstorms         Thunderstorms