Thunderbox Lyrics - Humble Pie

Oh, yeah 

Ooh, oh, ooh 

Ooh, ooh 

Oh, yeah 

He's a thunderbox, sure 

You got your hot pants round your shoulders 

Lick your lips and you a fox 

Everybody stopped and told us 

They say you got a thunderbox 

You can see for yourself, I've got a clean bill of health 

I ain't never seen a thunderbox 

Oh, oh, what do you know 

Well, I get to sing--solo 

He's a thunderbox 

Oh yea, he's a thunderbox... 

Well, was your claim to fame 

In the same letter name 

It's your game I'm playing 

While the music is swaying 

Oh, I'm so glad I came in here 

He's a thunderbox 

Oh yea, he's a thunderbox... 

You're not a lot, you know, when you ain't a gypsy 

And a hooker with your wicked knots 

I had to park the car and take a look to see 

'Cause I ain't never seen a thunderbox 

Oh, oh, well, I don't know where you've been 

But I can guess what you've seen 

You know what I mean 

He's a thunderbox 

Oh, yea, he's a thunderbox... 

Oh, oh, I can see what you've got 

Since you sure got a lot 

And, and the band's still playing 

Let the music sway 

Oh, I'm so glad I came in here 

He's a thunderbox 

Oh, yea, he's a thunderbox... 

Some say you from Dallas there 

And you're hooked on pork and beans 

But I think it might be you're from Louisiana 

Roundabout New Orleans 

I can see you don't smell like no flower 

But I can say the same for myself 

Tell you girl, I know that you know that I know I've got my reasons 

You know that you're bad yourself 

Don't ask me for no answers 

You could never ever take the shock 

I've got the grief and I'll take my chances 

Rolling with my thunderbox 

Oh, oh, I guess you may s