The Playtime Is Over
Roger Chapman
5:37THESE BLUES ARE MADE FOR WALKING LONELY STREETS HIT YOU WHERE IT HURT ROB THE POWER TO BELIEVE IT'S A WHOLE LOTTA HURT HAVING A WHOLE LOTTA FUN YOU GOT NOWHERE TO HIDE NOWHERE TO RUN HOUSE IS ON FIRE & THE RABBIT GOT THE GUN.... LOST LONELY CHILD SEEKING PARADISE EVERY REBEL GOTTA CAUSE EVEN JESUS CHRIST... IT'S A WHOLE LOTTA HURT HAVING A WHOLE LOTTA FUN HE GOT NOWHERE TO HIDE NOWHERE TO RUN HOUSE IS ON FIRE & THE RABBIT GOT THE GUN.... RABBIT GOT THE GUN.... NOWHERE TO HIDE - NOWHERE TO RUN NOWHERE TO HIDE UNDER THE SUN NOWHERE TO HIDE - NOWHERE TO RUN.... I GOTTA STONE IN MY SHOE & I'M WALKING TO THE WAKE THAT OLD BAG O BONES AIN'T NEVER RUNNING AWAY... IT'S A WHOLE LOTTA HURT HAVING A WHOLE LOTTA FUN THERES NOWHERE TO HIDE NOWHERE TO RUN HOUSE IS ON FIRE & THE RABBIT GOT THE GUN.... FEEL LIKE HEAVEN THE DEVIL STEPPING UP SADDEST BLUES & I'M DRINKING THE SWEETEST CUP... OH A WHOLE LOTTA HURT HAVING A WHOLE LOTTA FUN I GOT NOWHERE TO HIDE - NOWHERE TO RUN NOWHERE TO HIDE I SAID NOW NOWHERE TO RUN NOWHERE TO HIDE - NOWHERE TO RUN THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE & THE RABBIT GOT THE GUN....