Thunder and Lightning

Ballard
 There are times when you're feeling so good
 That the only way to move is down
 You're feeling fine, looking like a king
 Then you turn around and you're painted like a clown.
 Nights you feel you're about to win
 The gold in your pocket turns to tin.
 Thunder, lightning, striking again and again and again and again
 Thunder and lightning striking me down.
 You play the game and you just can't lose
 And you're walking with your feet off the ground
 Every ball seems to hit the net
 Every penny that you save becomes a pound.
 Just when you find peace of mind
 Just look around and what do you find?
 Thunder (thunder, thunder, thunder) lightning (lightning, lightning, lightning)
 Striking (striking, striking, striking) again and again and again and again
 Thunder and lightning striking me down.
 Well you play the game and you just can't lose
 And you're walking with your feet off the ground
 Every ball seems to hit the net
 Every penny that you save becomes a pound.
 Just when you find peace of mind
 Just look around and what do you find?
 Thunder (thunder, thunder, thunder) lightning (lightning, lightning, lightning)
 Striking (striking, striking, striking) again and again and again and again
 Thunder and lightning striking me down.
 Thunder (thunder, thunder, thunder) lightning (lightning, lightning, lightning)
 Striking (striking, striking, striking) again and again and again and again
 Thunder and lightning striking me down.