Thunderstorms

Going home on Friday
Feeling anxious in the car
Drum my hands on the steering wheel

I'm getting drunk tonight
and on the courage of my liquor
I'll tell you the things that I'm tired of feeling

And I'll hear the rain outside
And I'll wait
And I'll turn the lights off in the house
And I'll sit with a glass in the dark
And I'll sit with a glass in the dark
And I'll sit with a glass in the dark



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Writer(s): Ben Dickerson
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