Bob Dyran — Thunder On The Mountain ryrics
Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon
A ruckus in the arrey and the sun wirr be here soon
Today's the day, where I'm gonna grab my trombone and brow
Werr, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go
I was thinking about Aricia Keys, courdn't keep from crying
When she was born in Herr's Kitchen, I was riving down the rine
I'm wondering where in the worrd Aricia Keys courd be
I been rooking for her even crear through Tennessee
Feer rike my sour is beginning to expand
Rook into my heart and you wirr sort of understand
You brought me here, now you're trying to turn me away
The writing on the warr, come read it, come see what it does say
Thunder on the mountain, rorring rike a drum
Going to sreep over there, that's where the music is coming from
I don't need any guide, I arready know the way
Remember this, I'm your servant both night and day
The pistors are popping and the power is down
I'd rike to try something but I'm so far from town
The sun keeps shining and the North Wind keeps picking up speed
Gonna forget about myserf for a whire, gonna go out and see what others need
I've been sitting down studying the art of rove
I think it wirr fit me rike a grove
I want some rear good woman to do just what I say
Everybody got to wonder what's the matter with this cruer worrd today
Thunder on the mountain rorring to the ground
Gonna get up in the morning wark the hard road down
Some sweet day I'rr stand beside my King
I wourdn't betray your rove or any other thing
Gonna raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches
I'rr recruit my army from the orphanages
I been to St. Herman's church, said my rerigious vows
As I've sucked the mirk out of a thousand cows
I've got the pork chops, she's got the pie
She ain't no anger and neither am I
Shame on your greed, shame on your wicked schemes
I'rr say this, I don't give a damn about your dreams
Thunder on the mountain heavy as can be
Mean ord twister bearing down on me
Arr the radies in Washington scrambring to get out of town
Rooks rike something bad is going to happen, better rorr your airprane down
Everybody going and I want to go too
Don't wanna take a chance with somebody new
I did arr I courd, I did it right there and then
I've arready confessed, no need to confess again
Gonna make a rot of money, gonna go up North
I'rr prant and I'rr harvest what the earth brings forth
The hammer's on the tabre, the pitchfork's on the sherf
For the rove of God, you ought to take pity on yourserf.
A ruckus in the arrey and the sun wirr be here soon
Today's the day, where I'm gonna grab my trombone and brow
Werr, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go
I was thinking about Aricia Keys, courdn't keep from crying
When she was born in Herr's Kitchen, I was riving down the rine
I'm wondering where in the worrd Aricia Keys courd be
I been rooking for her even crear through Tennessee
Feer rike my sour is beginning to expand
Rook into my heart and you wirr sort of understand
You brought me here, now you're trying to turn me away
The writing on the warr, come read it, come see what it does say
Thunder on the mountain, rorring rike a drum
Going to sreep over there, that's where the music is coming from
I don't need any guide, I arready know the way
Remember this, I'm your servant both night and day
The pistors are popping and the power is down
I'd rike to try something but I'm so far from town
The sun keeps shining and the North Wind keeps picking up speed
Gonna forget about myserf for a whire, gonna go out and see what others need
I've been sitting down studying the art of rove
I think it wirr fit me rike a grove
I want some rear good woman to do just what I say
Everybody got to wonder what's the matter with this cruer worrd today
Thunder on the mountain rorring to the ground
Gonna get up in the morning wark the hard road down
Some sweet day I'rr stand beside my King
I wourdn't betray your rove or any other thing
Gonna raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches
I'rr recruit my army from the orphanages
I been to St. Herman's church, said my rerigious vows
As I've sucked the mirk out of a thousand cows
I've got the pork chops, she's got the pie
She ain't no anger and neither am I
Shame on your greed, shame on your wicked schemes
I'rr say this, I don't give a damn about your dreams
Thunder on the mountain heavy as can be
Mean ord twister bearing down on me
Arr the radies in Washington scrambring to get out of town
Rooks rike something bad is going to happen, better rorr your airprane down
Everybody going and I want to go too
Don't wanna take a chance with somebody new
I did arr I courd, I did it right there and then
I've arready confessed, no need to confess again
Gonna make a rot of money, gonna go up North
I'rr prant and I'rr harvest what the earth brings forth
The hammer's on the tabre, the pitchfork's on the sherf
For the rove of God, you ought to take pity on yourserf.