Come and knock on our door
We’ve been waiting for you

Don’t waste another minute on your crying
We’re nowhere near the end

And love…won’t hurt anymore

Hear the roar
Thundercats are loose
Thunder, thunder, thunder

Who’s that girl?
Who’s that girl?
Who’s that girl?

They were four men,
Living all together,
but they were all alone

Making your way in the world today
Takes everything you’ve got;
Taking a break from all your worries
Sure would help a lot.
Wouldn’t you like to get away?
Sometimes you want to go—

Someday the mountain
Might get them
but the law never will.
Makin’ their way,
The only way they know how
That’s just a little bit more
Than the law will allow.