I am an old woman named after my mother My old man is another child that's grown old If dreams were lightning thunder was desire This old house would have burnt down a long time ago Make me an angel that flies from Montgom'ry Make me a poster of an old

And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

On my way at last The caravan thunders onward I can't stop thinking big In a world lit only by fire Long train of flares under piercing stars I stand watching the steamliners roll by To the distant dream of the city The caravan carries me onward On a

God of thunder and rock and roll The spell you're under Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul A modern day man of steel I gather darkness to please me You've got something about you You've got something I need Daughter of Aphrodite Hear my words and

And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

Your sudden death from above While alone and left abandoned With the sentence you've been handed All your angels will ignore you As your life flashes before you Even still you keep on fighting Through the thunder and the lightning And now Heaven sends

And the thunder sounds like horses hooves Oh, I listen to her breathe And it makes me wanna wake her up And tell her that I'm on fire Listen to the rain It's just one of those days And listen to the rain fall on the roof With morning desire Here it is

Players only love you when they're playing Like a heartbeat drives you mad In the stillness of remembering what you had Oh, thunder only happens when it's raining Say women, they will come and they will go When the rain washes you clean, you'll know,

I know a cabin down there in Tennessee Where you can't find the forest on account of the trees And Old Perry Foster he got something to say And you can smell the pigs 'cause' they been cookin' all day I don't need no critics I don't need no suits I just

Tarantula (Tarantula) And when the thunder breaks It breaks for you and me I'm living but I'm feeling numb Can see it in my stare I wear a mask so falsely numb And I don't know who I am Despite the worlds inside of me