The Thunder Rolls (Garth Brooks) - STING 21112   (Thorsten Hubmann)

 

(Opener): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE

Three thirty in the morning, not a soul in sight
The city's lookin' like a ghost town

                                          - on a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield, there's a storm moving in
He's headin' back from somewhere – ALLEMANDE LEFT and WEAVE THE RING
The thunder rolls - and the lightnin' strikes

 SWING your baby – PROMENADE tonight
As the storm blows on - out of control

Deep in her heart - the thunder rolls…

 

 

(Figure): The HEADS PROMANDE the girl HALFWAY ‘round the ring

Walk right in and SQUARE THRU FOUR - four hands ‘round I sing

Go all the way and then you do the RIGHT AND LEFT THRU

VEER LEFT and then - FERRIS WHEEL that’s what you do

SQUARE THRU THREE, three quarter long - SWING your baby PROMENADE her home

As the storm blows on - out of control

Deep in her heart - the thunder rolls…

 

 

(Middle Break): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE

She's waitin' by the window, when he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him, thankful he's alive
But on the wind and rain, a strange new perfume blows
And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes
– do an ALLEMANDE LEFT and WEAVE
The thunder rolls - and the lightnin' strikes

A love grows cold - on a sleepless night

As the storm blows on - out of control

Deep in her heart - the thunder rolls…

 

 

(Closer): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE

She runs back down the hallway, to the bedroom door
She reaches for the pistol, kept in the dresser drawer
Tells the lady in the mirror, he won't do this again
’cause tonight will be the last time

                                  - She'll wonder where he's been
Well FOUR LADIES PROMENADE walking along
SWING with your girl and PROMENADE
As the storm blows on - out of control

Deep in her heart - the thunder rolls…

 

 

(Tag): The thunder rolls…

 

ORIGINAL LYRICS:

 

Three thirty in the morning, not a soul in sight
The city's lookin' like a ghost town, on a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield, there's a storm moving in
He's headin' back from somewhere, that he never should have been
And the thunder rolls -- And the thunder rolls


The thunder rolls - And the lightnin' strikes
Another love grows cold - On a sleepless night
As the storm blows on - Out of control
Deep in her heart - The thunder rolls


Every light is burnin', in a house across town
She's pacin' by the telephone, in her faded flannel gown
Askin' for miracle, hopin' she's not right
Prayin' it's the weather, that's kept him out all night
And the thunder rolls -- And the thunder rolls


She's waitin' by the window, when he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him, thankful he's alive
But on the wind and rain, a strange new perfume blows
And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes, and he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls -- And the thunder rolls

 

She runs back down the hallway, to the bedroom door
She reaches for the pistol, kept in the dresser drawer
Tells the lady in the mirror, he won't do this again
Cause tonight will be the last time, She'll wonder where he's been