| Since you’ve been gone my voice sounds like thunder
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| My friends say I seem like a cloudy day (Like a cloudy day, yeah)
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| All I need is a stroke of lightnin' to make my frame a little more frightenin'
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| And I’ll be bad, bad weather 'til you come home, oh
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| I’m gonna be bad weather
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| 'Til you come home, oh, yes, I will, baby
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| I’m gonna be thunder and lightnin'
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| 'Til you come home, oh, yeah
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| Now my little room reminds me of London town
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| When the evening sun goes down
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| Honey, it’s cold and misty, and oh, so foggy
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| And it’s hard to find my way around
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| And if I should stumble upon something that belongs to you
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| I become confused inside and I don’t know what to do
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| I’m gonna be bad weather, oh, baby
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| 'Til you come home, baby, oh, yes, I will
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| I’m gonna be misty morning, oh, yeah
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| 'Til you come home, and, oh, yeah, baby
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| There’s a tornado inside of me
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| Adding to all of my misery
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| Girl, are you tryin' to destroy me
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| If so, let me know to prepare for much more
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| Of this bad weather
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| 'Til you come home, oh, yeah, baby
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| It’s gonna be thunder and lightin'
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| 'Til you come home, yeah, yeah
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| It’s gonna be, oh, baby
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| 'Til you get here, baby
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| Oh, it’s gonna be bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad weather
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| 'Til you come home, baby |