come take my hand We're riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, Lying out there like a killer
not going home tonight, Yip-ay-aye From a five-bob bet in William Hills To a Soho sex-shop dream From a fried egg in Valtaro's To a Tottenham Court Road
take my hand We're riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, Lying out there like a killer in
? Didn't know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party '92 (*echoes*) a year later, 'bout a million records sold From doin' shows like Lollapalooza on the road
put me in a fever 50 stories high And suddenly i'm freezing And i don't know why It's been a long, hot summer And i'm shaking like a cool lemonade