Oooooh yes
Sha-la-la-la-la-la my la-dy
in the sun with your hair un-done.
Can you hear me now call-ing your name
from acr-oss the bay.
A sum-mer's day, laugh-ing and a-hid-in'
chas-ing love, out on Thun-der Is-land.
Hey hey hey.
She was the co-lor of the In-di-an sum-mer
and we shared the hours with-out num-ber.
Un-til one day when the sky turned dark
and the winds grew wild.
Caught by the rain, and blind-ed by the light-ning
we rode the storm out there on Thun-der Is-land.
I held her close
un-til the storm passed.
And we fell down
laugh-ing in the wet grass.
Both our bod-ies dry-ing in the sun-shine, sweet sun-shine
(So) sha-la-la-la-la-la my la-dy
in the sun with your dress un-done.
Now ev-ery mile a-way and ev-ery day
cuts a lit-tle bit deep-er.
I'll re-mem-ber the nights in the cool sand
mak-ing love, out on Thun-der Is-land.
Hey hey hey___
good-bye Thun-der Is-land.
