Lyrics:
and ominous
In twilight premature
Thunderheads are rumbling
In a distant overture
All at once,
The clouds are parted
Light streams down
In bright
RL burnside thunderhead Hawkins
Yeah!
I don't know, but I have been around
Tell me them women, shake em' all down
Yes I'm goin', that Georgia line
radiant happiness
It was all so light and easy
'Til I started analyzing
And I brought on my old ways
A thunderhead of judgment was
Gathering in my gaze
going against my own soul's warning
And in the end, something just didn't feel right
Oh I tried diving, even though the sky was storming
Thunderheads
radiant happiness
It was all so light and easy
'Til I started analyzing
And I brought on my old ways
A thunderhead of judgment was
Gathering in my gaze
does
There's a Thunderhead forming in the rearview mirror
Every time I check, it's a little bit nearer
Whatever I get, I guess I've earned
But I
I stood on that Cherokee Plain,
And the Cameron broke free and jumped its banks
All in a rush of life.
The thunderhead roared out its song,
Comin' to you cross country
Hoping boogie's still allowed
You ask, do we play heavy music?
Well, are thunderheads just another cloud?
And we do
Comin' to you cross country
Hoping boogie's still allowed
You ask, do we play heavy music?
Well, are thunderheads just another cloud?
And we do
a holiday.
Slick and clean a murder machine.
Tracks off the road skidding towards thunderhead.
Teasing the rail sparks from his brain slashing.
The blossoms are falling,
Making a white path across the grass
Thunderheads are building, your skin tightens
And you wait for the flash
Across
into that cornfield
Thunderhead lightnin' comin' right behind it
These two lane roads ain't paved in gold
Man flyin' gravel's all I know
My wheels have
high above
In Godless heaven, wherever that was
And the sun was on the face of the buffalo
Out across the fields are the thunderheads gathering
Theres a line of thunderheads
Movin in from the west
It might finally rain today
But the crops are already dead
And at home theres a woman whos
thunderheads
We rode them around the bend
You don't need those glasses but
You just look so good in them
They let you, let you ride
They let you, let you
look out on his left
He would look out in the distance
Where he could see the wilderness
When the thunderhead approached
He would pull off
all I'd done
For I was still a prisoner here
In 1961
The sucker rod on the windmill creaks
Now and then you hear a car
There's thunderheads across
for the man with the wind at his heels
A day for the man with the wind at his heels
There's a day to ride thumb on a thunderhead
There's a day to make
Thunderheads mount the shore
Drenching twin rivers
Born from the serpent's eye
and speak the tongue
Infiltrate monomania
Linger in dissociative thunderhead
Trust me, there's more than one way
You can skin his atonement
Her heart
an eternally unfolding spectacle:
One moment puffs of cumulous clouds get across it
and next a billowing thunderhead
perhaps 10 miles high looms over
that I know
Except how the world it comes and it goes
A hundred miles ago, up above
I saw a thunderhead shaped like a dove
But now the storm has
Look up
Look up where the sun hits the skyline
Where the thunderheads warn of a squall
You don't need to believe in a miracle
It's a miracle to be
Rolling crackling thunderheads of confusion
Reigning down cacophony of disillusion
Fog rolls in thicknin' miscommunication
'Til antediluvian embers
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