oooooo yeah .....
(do-be-do's)
sha la la la la la my lady
in the sun with your hair undone
can you hear me now calling your name
from across the bay
a summer's day laughing and hiding
chasing love out on thunder island
(do-be-do's)
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
cut 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
making love out on thunder island
(do-be-do's)
hey hey hey hey
(do-be-do's)
goodbye thunder island
(do-be-do's)