THUNDER THIGHS

by Ted Nugent


Yeaahhh!!
I don't know where she come from
It must be some distant land
From a major city that's got no pity
She been lookin' for her man
Lo and behold, she's an overload
What a sight to see
I'm gonna run for cover, I can hear her thunder
She's comin' after me!

Thunder Thighs
Thunder Thighs
She's only five foot four, thank God no more
It's an even 185
A lovely lady, a graceful lady
She could eat this man alive
Likes to rock and roll, but got no control
When she sits down to a meal
The big legged woman ain't got no soul
This little girl's just unreal

     Thunder Thighs
     What'd I say
     Thunder Thighs
     Come on baby
     Thunder Thighs
     She's big, she's bouncy
     Thunder Thighs
     Hey, hey, heeeyyy!
     Come on baby
     Sweat!
     Look out!
     Heeyyyy!
     Here she comes,
     I can hear her
     Here she comes,
     I can smell her
     Here she comes,
     Gonna knock me down
     Come on baby
     Come on baby, let's dance
     Thunder Thighs
     Thunder Thighs
     Thunder Thighs
     Heeeyyy!

Here I stand a shattered man,
A poor dog on the run
Well I must confess, she's dangerous
But we sure do have our fun
She sets me free when she sits on me
Takes my breath away
Well, a big legged woman ain't got no soul
At least that's what they say

     Thunder Thighs
     Thunder Thighs
     Thunder Thighs
     She's big
     Thunder Thighs
     She got a big leg
     Thunder Thighs
     Big lady
     Thunder Thighs
     No, no, wait a minute darling
     Wait, wait a minute baby
     Don't sit on me
     Don't sit on me
     You can do anything,
     But don't sit on me
     Bitch!
     Uhhh!

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Copyright 1984 by Broadhead Music

Recorded by Ted Nugent on the LP "Penetrator" (Atlantic 80125-1,
     1984)