Thunder Rolls Lyrics. Three thirty in the morning. On a moonless summer night.
The thunder rolls and the lightning strikes another love grows cold on a sleepless night as the storm blows on out of control deep in her heart the thunder rolls she's waiting by the window. Three thirty in the morning. Three thirty in the morning / not a soul in sight / the city's looking like a ghost town / on a moonless summer night / raindrops on the windshield /.
Thunder Rolls 2, by Garth Brooks lyrics and chords
Not a soul in sight. On a moonless summer night. The city's lookin' like a ghost town. Three thirty in the morning.
