Текст песни Steve Winwood - If That Gun`s For Real
Steve Winwood - If That Gun`s For Real слова песни
If that gun is for real, I`m in troubleWe`re not gonna make it, and I`m caughtIt`s no use to make appealI wheel and I dealNow I`m down on my offers, help me, LordI`ve been been running for the whole of my young lifeI keep taking and I never payIt`s the good old honest trust You can`t see me for the dustI`ll walk before your get-awayGet-away, get-awayGone before your get-awayThough it gets rough Gonna take off in a huffI`m the golden wonder boy, I`ll get awayIf a thing is worth having, it`s worth stealingIf`n I get in, I get out quickSay goodbye to your helloYou go easy and slowOn some Greyhound I may come [to your?] cityGet-away, get-awayGone before your get-awayThough it gets rough, Gonna take off in a huffI`m the golden wonder boy, I`ll get awayGoing, going once, going, going twiceGoing on three times, sold to the devil for a short, sweet lieIf that gun is for real, I`m in trouble[?] make it, and I`m caughtIt`s no use to make appealI wheel and I dealNow I`m down on my offers, help me, LordGet-away, get-awayGone before your get-awayThough it gets roughI just take off in a huffI`m the golden wonder boy, I`ll get awayGet away, get awayWhat if I would get awayThough it gets roughGonna take off in a huffI`m the golden wonder boy, I`ll get awayGet away, get awayHelp me, Lord, please, to get awayGet away, get awayI`m gonna, gonna take this golden wonder boyAnd get away, get awayHelp me, Lord, please