Thunder On The Mountain

Bob Dylan

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G Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon a ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon
C G Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow
D G Well, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go
G I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, couldn't keep from crying When she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living down the line
C G I'm wondering where in the world Alicia Keys could be
D G I been looking for her even clear through Tennessee
G Feel like my soul is beginning to expand Look into my heart and you will sort of understand
C G You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away
D G The writing on the wall, come read it, come see what it say [Instrumental]
G G G G C C G G D D G G [Verse]
G Thunder on the mountain, rollin' like [a] drum Gonna sleep over there, that's where the music coming from
C G I don't need any guide, I already know the way
D G Remember this, I'm your servant both night and day
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G The pistols are poppin' and the power is down I'd like to try somethin' but I'm so far from town
C G The sun keeps shinin' and the North Wind keeps picking up speed
D G Gonna forget about myself for a while, gonna go out and see what others need
G I've been sittin' down studyin' the art of love I think it will fit me like a glove
C G I want some real good woman to do just what I say
D G Everybody got to wonder what's the matter with this cruel world today [Instrumental]
G G G G C C G G D D G G [Verse]
G Thunder on the mountain rolling to the ground Gonna get up in the morning walk the hard road down
C G Some sweet day I'll stand beside my king
D G I wouldn't betray your love or any other thing
G Gonna raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches I'll recruit my army from the orphanages
C G I been to St. Herman's church, said my religious vows
D G I've sucked the milk out of [a] thousand cows
G I got the porkchops, she got the pie She ain't no angel and neither am I
C G Shame on your greed, shame on your wicked schemes
D G I'll say this, I don't give a damn about your dreams [Instrumental]
G G G G C C G G D D G G [Verse]
G Thunder on the mountain heavy as can be Mean old twister bearing down on me
C G All the ladies in Washington scrambling to get out of town
D G Looks like something bad gonna happen, better roll your airplane down
G Everybody going and I want to go too Don't wanna take a chance with somebody new
C G I did all I could, I did it right there and then
D G I've already confessed - no need to confess again
G Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up north I'll plant and I'll harvest what the earth brings forth
C G The hammer's on the table, the pitchfork's on the shelf
D G For the love of God, you ought to take pity on yourself
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Composition: Bob Dylan

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