Outskirts — текст песни (Bob Welch)

Written by bob welch and john carter.





Last night red lights & sirens sound

Nine miles on a back street looking out of town

Out of touch going underground

Looking into the mirror

You can see em bearing down



(chorus)

Long road winding, headlights in the dark

Dont know where were going, but it cant be to far...



Ten gs three for you the rest Ill keep

No clues no avenues, its a perfect scheme

Outskirts hang a left at the hanging tree

Cause they say theyre going to get you

But they wont mess with me



(chorus)

Long road burnin, you know you cant look back

Cause everywhere you are turning

You cant escape the fact...



Yeah theyre getting closer now

Step on it man, you know theyre gaining ground

Not afraid to die untill right now

I can almost feel them breathing, fear for me..



Last night murder one was in the air

Johnny didnt mean to do it, he was really scared

Outlaws runnin hiding who knows where

Next time your on the outskirts, Ill be waiting there...



(chorus)



Long road a winding, headlights in the dark

Long road returning

Like a knife in your heart



Im on the outskirts now...