G Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon a ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soonC G Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and blowD G Well, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I goG I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, couldn't keep from crying When she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living down the lineC G I'm wondering where in the world Alicia Keys could beD G I been looking for her even clear through TennesseeG Feel like my soul is beginning to expand Look into my heart and you will sort of understandC G You brought me here, now you're trying to run me awayD 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 fromC G I don't need any guide, I already know the wayD G Remember this, I'm your servant both night and dayContinues after the adG The pistols are poppin' and the power is down I'd like to try somethin' but I'm so far from townC G The sun keeps shinin' and the North Wind keeps picking up speedD G Gonna forget about myself for a while, gonna go out and see what others needG I've been sittin' down studyin' the art of love I think it will fit me like a gloveC G I want some real good woman to do just what I sayD 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 downC G Some sweet day I'll stand beside my kingD G I wouldn't betray your love or any other thingG Gonna raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches I'll recruit my army from the orphanagesC G I been to St. Herman's church, said my religious vowsD G I've sucked the milk out of [a] thousand cowsG I got the porkchops, she got the pie She ain't no angel and neither am IC G Shame on your greed, shame on your wicked schemesD 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 meC G All the ladies in Washington scrambling to get out of townD G Looks like something bad gonna happen, better roll your airplane downG Everybody going and I want to go too Don't wanna take a chance with somebody newC G I did all I could, I did it right there and thenD G I've already confessed - no need to confess againG Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up north I'll plant and I'll harvest what the earth brings forthC G The hammer's on the table, the pitchfork's on the shelfD G For the love of God, you ought to take pity on yourself
Thunder On The Mountain
Bob Dylan
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