Thunderbox
Humble Pie Lyrics


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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 s

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Humble Pie's song "Thunderbox" are quite cryptic, but one can determine that the song is sung by a man who is in the company of a woman who is known as a "thunderbox". The term "thunderbox" likely refers to a woman who is known for her sexual prowess or a woman who is considered to be a prostitute. The singer seems to be fascinated by this woman and is enamored by her appearance and her behavior. The song is full of sexual innuendos and metaphors, with lines like "You got your hot pants round your shoulders/Lick your lips and you a fox", and "While the music is swaying".


The singer seems to be enjoying himself while in the company of this woman, as he mentions that he is glad he came in here. However, he also seems to be aware of the risks involved in associating himself with a woman like her, as he mentions that he has got the grief and he'll take his chances. Towards the end of the song, the singer refuses to give any answers about the woman, as he believes that the listener will never be able to take the shock. The lyrics are quite ambiguous and can be interpreted in different ways, with some listeners believing that the song is about drugs rather than sex.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, yeah
Expressing excitement or agreement


He's a thunderbox, sure
Referring to someone as powerful and impressive


You got your hot pants round your shoulders
Commenting on someone's revealing clothing


Lick your lips and you a fox
Describing someone as attractive and seductive


Everybody stopped and told us
Noting the attention that the subject of the song is receiving


They say you got a thunderbox
Repeating the common perception of the subject


You can see for yourself, I've got a clean bill of health
Asserting one's own physical fitness


I ain't never seen a thunderbox
Admitting one's own inexperience


Oh, oh, what do you know
Expressing surprise or disbelief


Well, I get to sing--solo
Indicating the artist's role in the song


Was your claim to fame
Questioning the subject's notoriety


In the same letter name
Playing off the similarity of the subject's name to a famous person's name


It's your game I'm playing
Acknowledging the subject's dominance


While the music is swaying
Enjoying the atmosphere of the music


Oh, I'm so glad I came in here
Expressing satisfaction with the situation


You're not a lot, you know, when you ain't a gypsy
Suggesting that the subject lacks a certain exotic quality


And a hooker with your wicked knots
Insinuating that the subject is promiscuous


I had to park the car and take a look to see
Implying that the subject is worth checking out


'Cause I ain't never seen a thunderbox
Reiterating the lack of prior knowledge


Oh, oh, well, I don't know where you've been
Admitting ignorance about the subject's past


But I can guess what you've seen
Making assumptions based on the subject's behavior


You know what I mean
Asking for agreement or understanding


Oh, oh, I can see what you've got
Noticing the subject's assets


Since you sure got a lot
Acknowledging the subject's abundance


And, and the band's still playing
Enjoying the music


Let the music sway
Encouraging others to enjoy the music


Some say you from Dallas there
Speculating about the subject's origins


And you're hooked on pork and beans
Jokingly commenting on the subject's eating habits


But I think it might be you're from Louisiana
Offering an alternative guess about the subject's origins


Roundabout New Orleans
Suggesting a specific area in Louisiana


I can see you don't smell like no flower
Acknowledging the subject's lack of fragrant aroma


But I can say the same for myself
Admitting one's own lack of hygiene


Tell you girl, I know that you know that I know I've got my reasons
Implying that the artist has ulterior motives


You know that you're bad yourself
Complimenting the subject's impressive qualities


Don't ask me for no answers
Refusing to provide explanations


You could never ever take the shock
Suggesting that the subject can't handle the truth


I've got the grief and I'll take my chances
Expressing a willingness to take risks


Rolling with my thunderbox
Embracing one's own power and status


Oh, oh, I guess you may s
Truncated final sentence with no clear meaning




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DAVID CLEMPSON, STEVE MARRIOTT

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