Thunderbolt by Patrick Park very pretty song, made by the alternate chords on the last chorus, so be sure to them when you play it to a girl or whatever. worked it out a while back but decided to it on here today because it clearly should be on here. comments and corrections send em on to ilovebeer32@hotmail.com. dont forget to check out www.howli.newgrounds.com INTRO: Eb Cm Ab Eb Bb Ab Eb

^EbShe’s a thund^Cmerbolt. With guns &a^Abmp; fire, Two arms full of ^Ebholes, And nothing to ^Bbhold. ^Ab ^Eb ^EbShe’s a restles^Cms sort With secrets that ^Abwait On corners in the ^Ebdark, To pinch with a ^Bbpain, To sting and to ^Absmart ^Eb

^EbGod ^Bbknows t^Abhat it gets so ^Cmhard Ab Ab/G Fm Bb To keep out the cold,

When you’re^Ab living in a^Eb house full o^Bbf holes. ^Eb

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^EbHe’s just a clos^Cme call Who always acts ^Abtough, But goes way too f^Ebar, Or not far ^Bbenough. Not far ^Abenough ^Eb But some^Ebday when it gets ^Cmhard, Hard just to ^Abbreathe, She’ll rest a^Ebssured that He’ll take th^Bbe heat ^Ab ^Eb

^AbGod k^Ebnows it gets so h^G7ard To keep out the ^Cmcold, ^Bb ^Ab When you’re living in a^Eb house full o^Bbf holes. ^Ab

^EbShe’s a thund^Cmerbolt. With guns &am^Abp; fire, Two arms full of h^Eboles, And nothing to ^Bbhold. ^Ab Nothing to h^Ebold.

Patrick Park - Thunderbolt