Thunder in My Knees
by Dez Harlan · Pop › Pop Ballad · Made with Suno · 0 plays
Style
pop, gospel, piano, bluesy, soul
Prompt
Soul pop ballad, raspy gravelly male tenor-baritone belt, gospel choir harmonies, 6/8 slow-dance sway, piano, organ
Lyrics
Mm, hey, hey Mm, hey, hey Six forty-one, I'm early in the booth Told my sister I'd play it cool Coffee's gone cold, I've stirred it twice Lined up the sugar packets nice I can see the door, I can see how this goes Lord, let her be kind, and don't let her see my toes There's thunder in my knees Shaking up the table, rattling the cups and me Thunder in my knees Forty-six years old and I can't sit still, please Oh, thunder in my knees Pale line on my finger where the gold once stayed Pressed my good blue shirt, hid the tag away Mama's voice is ringing in my head "Son, you're too old to be this scared" Well, Mama, she's wrong, I'm scared I can see the door, I can see how this goes Lord, let her be kind, and don't let her see my toes There's thunder in my knees Shaking up the table, rattling the cups and me Thunder in my knees Forty-six years old and I can't sit still, please Oh, thunder in my knees The bell above the door just rang I dropped my spoon, I'm on the floor Down on my knees on the checkered tile Pick me up, or let me stay a while Thunder, thunder in my knees Shaking up the table, rattling the cups and me Thunder, thunder in my knees Forty-six years old and I can't sit still, please Thunder, thunder in my knees Hey, if you're the one who walks in free Shake me one more time