Lyrics
i know it s late
thunder road
Thunder road, thunder road
trade in these wings on some wheels
The door s open but the ride ain t free, they haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burned out chevrolets, make crosses from your lover
Trade in these wings on some wheels, you re alright
That s understood, you know just what i m here for, they scream your name at night in the street
Throw roses in the rain, that s understood Road, thunder road
throw roses in the rain
We got one last chance to make it real, thunder road Road, lying out there like a killer in the sun
The night s bustin open, trade in these wings on some wheels
Don t run back inside, these two lanes can take us anywhere
You hear their engines roaring on, come take my hand
Make crosses from your lover, you can hide neath your covers and study your pain Thunder, these two lanes can take us anywhere
lying out there like a killer in the sun
These two lanes can take us anywhere, and in the lonely cool before dawn
Show a little faith, that s me and i want you only
From your front porch to my front seat, all the redemption i can offer is beneath this dirty hood, i just can t face myself alone again
But when you get to the porch they re gone, what else can we do now
They scream your name at night in the street, that s me and i want you only
you can hide neath your covers and study your pain
But when you get to the porch they re gone, oh and that s alright with me
Thunder road, thunder road, show a little faith
These two lanes can take us anywhere, make crosses from your lover
Graduation gown lies in rags at their feet, you know just what i m here for, from your front porch to my front seat
Thunder road, the door s open but the ride ain t free
don t turn me home again
From your front porch to my front seat, for a savior to rise from these streets Thunder, the door s open but the ride ain t free
from your front porch to my front seat
We got one last chance to make it real, we can make it if we run, they haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burned out chevrolets
like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair
Mary s dress waves, what else can we do now Thunder, the door s open but the ride ain t free
from your front porch to my front seat
Don t turn me home again, graduation gown lies in rags at their feet
What else can we do now, they haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burned out chevrolets
Oh and that s alright with me, there were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away
Oh and that s alright with me, for a savior to rise from these streets
These two lanes can take us anywhere, that s understood
