Rolling in Thunder

I like rolling in thunder
Smoking lightning all night long
I like to drink dark whiskey
From a moss covered log
Mama just shook Her head
"That one's gonna be a dog !"

I like to shake those snakes and bones
Gimme spades with five cards down
I ain't into living
But it sure beats living underground
Someday I'll meet my maker
In the alley out back around

I like mean hearted women
I like to make them squeal
They always come back for seconds
Saying ,"Is this guy for real ?"
But they'll find I've already gone
I like the smell of burning wheels

I like rolling in thunder
Drinking white lightning from a jar
Don't wait up for me baby
I've already gone too far
The last thing you'll ever see of me
Are the taillights of my car

Bye bye !

P.S. - Don't you even think about calling !