Oh, yeah

Ooh, oh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Oh, yeah

He's a thunderbox, sure

You got your hot pants round your shoulders

Lick your lips and you a fox

Everybody stopped and told us

They say you got a thunderbox

You can see for yourself, I've got a clean bill of health

I ain't never seen a thunderbox

Oh, oh, what do you know

Well, I get to sing--solo

He's a thunderbox

Oh yea, he's a thunderbox...

Well, was your claim to fame

In the same letter name

It's your game I'm playing

While the music is swaying

Oh, I'm so glad I came in here

He's a thunderbox

Oh yea, he's a thunderbox...

You're not a lot, you know, when you ain't a gypsy

And a hooker with your wicked knots

I had to park the car and take a look to see

'cause I ain't never seen a thunderbox

Oh, oh, well, I don't know where you've been

But I can guess what you've seen

You know what I mean

He's a thunderbox

Oh, yea, he's a thunderbox...

Oh, oh, I can see what you've got

Since you sure got a lot

And, and the band's still playing

Let the music sway

Oh, I'm so glad I came in here

He's a thunderbox

Oh, yea, he's a thunderbox...

Some say you from dallas there

And you're hooked on pork and beans

But I think it might be you're from louisiana

Roundabout new orleans

I can see you don't smell like no flower

But I can say the same for myself

Tell you girl, I know that you know that I know I've got my reasons

You know that you're bad yourself

Don't ask me for no answers

You could never ever take the shock

I've got the grief and I'll take my chances

Rolling with my thunderbox

Oh, oh, I guess you may say

It's just a casual affair

But I just got to know you all

He's a thunderbox

Oh, yea, he's a thunderbox...