Thunder Island - Jay Ferguson

In the sun with your hair undone.

Can you hear me now callin' your name from across the bay.

A summer’s day laughin' and a hidin'

Chasin' love out on Thunder Island.

Hey, hey, hey, hey

She was the color of the indian summer.

And we shared the hours without number.

Until one day when the sky turned dark and the winds grew wild

Caught by the rain and blinded by the lightning

We rode the storm out there on Thunder Island

I held her close

until the storm passed

And we fell down laughing in the wet grass

Both our bodies drying in the sunshine,

sweet sunshine

So Sha, la, la, la, la, la my lady

In the sun with your dress undone

Now every mile away and every day

Cuts a little bit deeper

I’ll remember the nights in the cool sand

Makin' love out on Thunder Island

Goodbye Thunder Island