Jonathan Estabrooks - Thunder

THUNDER

Just a young gun with a quick fuseI was uptight, wanna let looseI was dreaming of bigger things inWanna leave my own life behindNot a yes sir, not a followerFit the box, fit the moldHave a seat in the foyer, take a numberI was lightning before the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunderThunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunderThunder, thunderThunder
Kids were laughing in my classesWhile I was scheming for the massesWho do you think you areDreaming 'bout being a big star?You say you're basic, you say you're easyYou're always riding in the back seatNow I'm smiling from the stageWhile you were clapping in the nose bleeds
Thunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunderThunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunderThunder
Thunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunder, thunderThunder, feel the thunderLightning and the thunder, thunder

Written by:
Alexander Junior Grant, Benjamin Arthur McKee, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel James Platzman, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Jayson M. DeZuzio

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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