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.