You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh Baby, this is what you came for Lightning strikes every time she moves And everybody's watching her But she's looking at you, oh, oh You, oh, oh We go fast till they can't replay Who knows why it's gotta be this way

Every song that's comin' on Is settin' the mood tonight Gettin' us right, but like Every kiss, I feel your lips Hittin' us stronger than A lightning strike Never heard anything like that They way you whisper my name Makin' love to the soundtrack

What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard It's sad, so sad What have I got to do What have I got to do to make you love me What have I got to do to make you care And I wake to find that you're not there What do I do to make

What if this storm ends? As you are now And I don't see you The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute

Sweet Annie Can I stay with you a while 'Cause this road's been putting miles on my heart, Sweetheart I’ve been livin' in a fantasy But one day lightning will strike And my bark will lose its bite But don’t give up on me I've been burning bright For so

Do you like, pretty things Pretty places, pretty bae Every night, dreamy seas Float away, away with us Love and trust is what you see Exquisite minds, satisfy Make a choice, make it fast, lightning never strikes twice Like a harem baby Just follow me,

Oh lightning strikes twice And it burns like ice I wish I didn't love you again That zig-zag shooting through my heart That zig-zag hit me like a dart Electricity, electricity Oh, this love's tearing me apart I been running like the light from the dark

Oh oh oh oh You don't have to tell me twice When lightning strikes When lighting strikes Baby I want to take it back tonight Why can't I There ain't no way that I could ever forget you I can't remember why I ever went and left you Maybe I was hitting my

And the thunder rolls Deep in her heart The thunder rolls (the thunder rolls) And the lightning strikes Another love grows cold The thunder rolls Three thirty in the morning Not a soul in sight The city's looking like a ghost town

It's sad, so sad (so sad) What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard, It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over? Oh it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What