Lyrics:Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moonA ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soonToday's the day, where I'm gonna grab my trombone and blowWell, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I goI was thinking about Alicia Keys, couldn't keep from cryingWhen she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living down the lineI'm wondering where in the world Alicia Keys could beI been looking for her even clear through Tennessee