The Thunder Rolls - Deja Vu

Three thirty in the morning

Not a soul in sight

City’s lookin' like a ghost town on the moonless summer night

Rain drops on the windshield

There’s a storm movin' in

He’s heading 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, hoping she’s not right

Prayin' it’s the weather thats has kept him out all night

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

And the lightning strikes

Another love grows cold

On the sleepless night

As the storm goes on out of control,

Deep in her heart

The thunder rolls

She’s waiting by the window when he pulls into the drive

She rushes out to hold him, thankful he’s alive

Alomg with the wind and rain, a strange new perfume rolls

And the lightning flashes in her eyes,

And he knows that she knows

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

The thunder rolls

And the lightning strikes

Another love grows cold on the sleepless night

As the storm goes on out of control

Deep in her heart

The thunder rolls