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PERFORMING ARTISTS
All That Remains
All That Remains
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garth Brooks
Garth Brooks
Songwriter
Pat Alger
Pat Alger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city's looking like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
The rain drops on the windshield
There's a storm moving in
He's heading back from somewhere
That he never should have been
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
[Verse 2]
Every light is burning
In a house across town
She's pacing by the telephone in her faded flannel gown
Asking for a miracle, hoping she's not right
Praying it's the weather that's kept him out all night
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
[Verse 3]
The thunder rolls
And the lightening strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm goes on out of control
Deep in her heart, the thunder rolls
[Verse 4]
She's waiting by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful he's alive
But on the wind and rain a strange new perfume blows
And the lightening flashes in her eyes
And he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
[Verse 5]
The thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
And the lightening strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm goes on out of control
Deep in her heart, the thunder rolls
Deep in her heart, the thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
Written by: Garth Brooks, Pat Alger
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