The Backyard Of My Life

Lady In The Thunderbolt Skirt


She came in through the bathroom window
Wearing golden gloves with big black boots
Legs eleven knees covered in dirt
A cat burglar beauty in a thunderbolt skirt

She pulled out a silver shiny knife
Told me its your money or your life
Take what you wish from my empire of dirt
Just leave me your number lady in the thunderbolt skirt

Jewel thief queen of the night
Stepping into the shadows far from the light
A five star criminal always alert
She will walk all over you lady in the thunderbolt skirt

Stealing from the rich to give to the poor
Checking her hair in the mirror
As she walks out the door

At a billionares ball being held at the ritz
She came and she stole all the glamour and glitz
I fell to the floor my heart was hurt
I never knew her name but she was wearing
A thunderbolt skirt

She climbed up the drain pipe from the bathroom
On to the roof silotted by the moon
Electric warrior quick to divert
Lost her in the smoke bomb
The lady in the thunderbolt skirt
The lady in the thunderbolt skirt
The Lady in the thunderbolt skirt

BY Keith Hagger




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