Billy Strings

Thunder

Billy Strings


Tom: C

D Cadd9 G D

[Verse 1]

D                       Cadd9
There's thunder in the morning
G                   D            D Cadd9 G D
Thunder through the night
D                 Cadd9
Thunder, thunder, thunder
       G              D      D Cadd9 G D
In the failing of the light

F
Thunder at the border
    Cadd9              D      D Cadd9 G D
And thunder on the plain
D                   Cadd9
Well thunder on the mountain
G                 D    D Cadd9 G D
Without a hint of rain

[Chorus]

Bm
Thunder, thunder, thunder
                   Am
My God but it's so loud
F                   Cadd9
Just like a hundred cannons
                              D Cadd9 G D
Firing right above the crowd

D Cadd9 G D

[Verse 2]

D                   Cadd9
Well thunder in the battlefield
G              D          D Cadd9 G D
And thunder in the ranks
D              Cadd9
Thunder in the whiskey jar
G                    D       D Cadd9 G D
We raise to give our thanks

F
Thunder in the gazes of the
Cadd9           D     D Cadd9 G D
Soft and bluest eyes
D                      Cadd9
There's thunder in the phrases of the
G            D     D Cadd9 G D
politics and lies

[Chorus]

Bm
Thunder, thunder, thunder
                   Am
My God but it's so loud
F                    Cadd9
Just like a thousand cannons
                              D Cadd9 G D
Firing right above the crowd

[Jam]

Cadd9 G D

[Chorus]

Bm
Thunder, thunder, thunder
                   Am
My God but it's so loud
F                    Cadd9
Just like a thousand cannons
                            D Cadd9 G D
Firing right into the crowd

D Cadd9 G D

[Verse 3]

D                       Cadd9
There is thunder in the marketplace
      G                    D     D Cadd9 G D
Where goods are bought and sold
D              Cadd9
Thunder in the mining pits
    G               D    D Cadd9 G D
And in the hills of gold

F
Thunder in the government
    Cadd9                D    D Cadd9 G D
And in the courts of law
D                   Cadd9
Well thunder in the hall of mirrors
     G              D   D Cadd9 G D
That shatter like a jar

[Verse 4]

D                              Cadd9
Well there's thunder, thunder, thunder
     G               D   D Cadd9 G D
From piss pot to the sea
D                        Cadd9
And in all the land down under
          G              D   D Cadd9 G D
Where the wild creatures be

F
Thunder, thunder
    Cadd9                D       D Cadd9 G D
For fifteen thousand years
D                           Cadd9
We ploughed our fields with lightning
       G                 D      D Cadd9 G D
And we watered them with tears

[Chorus]

Bm
Thunder, thunder, thunder
                   Am
My God but it's so loud
F                    Cadd9
Just like a thousand cannons
                             D Cadd9 G D
Firing right into the crowd

Bm
Thunder, thunder, thunder
                   Am
My God but it's so loud
F                    Cadd9
Just like a thousand cannons
                            D Cadd9 G D
Firing right into the crowd