| Well they call me southern thunder
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| Hear me long before I come
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| When my guitar starts to rumble
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| And my amplifier hums
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| Its so easy makin music
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| All about my family home
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| Yea they call me southern thunder
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| Proud to be thats how I’m known
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| Now my daddy he was somewhere
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| Between god and john wayne
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| And I realized long ago
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| I’m gonna sure do my own thing
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| So I sang about a country boy
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| That knew how to survive
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| And you know I’m tellin the truth
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| Cause I’m talkin bout my own life
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| Weeeelllll they call me southern thunder
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| Hear me long before I come
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| When my guitar wants to rumble
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| And my amplifier hums
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| Its easy makin music
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| All about my family home
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| Yea they call me southern thunder
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| Proud to be thats how I’m known
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| Yea they call me southern thunder
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| Hear me long before I come
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| When my guitar starts to rumble
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| And my amplifier hums
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| Theres a storm front building up
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| Down in the gulf of mexico
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| Yea they call me southern thunder
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| Know me everywhere I go
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| No don’t put us done or talk about
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| Our sacred southern ways
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| Or southern thunder just might roll around
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| And rain out your parade
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| Its so easy makin music
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| All about my family home
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| Yea they call me southern thunder
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| Proud to be thats how I’m known
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| Theres a storm front builiding up
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| Down in the gulf of mexico
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| Seems to follow me everywhere I go
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| Yea they call me southern thunder
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| Proud to be don’t you know |