I thought it was love
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That hurt so bad,
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But all of this time I was a fool being had.
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Now it's the last stop for you, baby,
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On my gravy train.
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Well, I don't understand
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How I could be so short of memory,
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How I could just leave my pride in the rain.
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No more thunder and lightning.
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Nobody's gonna wrap me 'round their finger.
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No more thunder and lightning.
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Ain't gonna let you treat me like a prisoner.
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You played with my mind,
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Baby, much too long.
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You played with my head
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Until all feelin' was gone.
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Now I'm out of patience and money,
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And my heart is numb.
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You kept me in the dark,
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But now I finally see some daylight.
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I've got a chance.
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I'm gonna run, baby, run.
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[Chorus:]
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No more thunder and lightning.
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Nobody's gonna wrap me 'round their finger.
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No more thunder and lightning.
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Ain't gonna let you treat me like a prisoner.
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Nobody's gonna pull this thing back together.
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It's too far out of hand.
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If you wanna give it one more try,
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Try it with another man.
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[Guitar Interlude]
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No more thunder and lightning.
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Nobody's gonna wrap me 'round their finger.
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No more thunder and lightning.
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Ain't gonna let you treat me like a prisoner.
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[Chorus]
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Thunder And Lightning
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| Richard Marx |
