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!
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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
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What'd I say
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Come on baby
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She's big, she's bouncy
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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
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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
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She's big
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She got a big leg
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Big lady
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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!
Thunder Thighs was written by Ted Nugent.
Thunder Thighs was produced by Ashley Howe & Doug Banker.