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Oh, yeahOoh, oh, oohOoh, oohOh, yeahHe's a thunderbox, sureYou got your hot pants round your shouldersLick your lips and you a foxEverybody stopped and told usThey say you got a thunderboxYou can see for yourself, I've got a clean bill of healthI ain't never seen a thunderboxOh, oh, what do you knowWell, I get to sing--soloHe's a thunderboxOh yea, he's a thunderbox...Well, was your claim to fameIn the same letter nameIt's your game I'm playingWhile the music is swayingOh, I'm so glad I came in hereHe's a thunderboxOh yea, he's a thunderbox...You're not a lot, you know, when you ain't a gypsyAnd a hooker with your wicked knotsI had to park the car and take a look to see'Cause I ain't never seen a thunderboxLetras de cancionesOh, oh, well, I don't know where you've beenBut I can guess what you've seenYou know what I meanHe's a thunderboxOh, yea, he's a thunderbox...Oh, oh, I can see what you've gotSince you sure got a lotAnd, and the band's still playingLet the music swayOh, I'm so glad I came in hereHe's a thunderboxOh, yea, he's a thunderbox...Some say you from Dallas thereAnd you're hooked on pork and beansBut I think it might be you're from LouisianaRoundabout New Orleans I can see you don't smell like no flowerBut I can say the same for myselfTell you girl, I know that you know that I know I've got my reasonsYou know that you're bad yourselfDon't ask me for no answersYou could never ever take the shockI've got the grief and I'll take my chancesRolling with my thunderboxOh, oh, I guess you may s From Letras Mania