Songtext von Trouble Walking

Well I blow into town With the hammer locked down As the iodine sunset Spills its blood on the ground I like the implications I'm a nine mile skid On an 8 mile track My mouth gets me into trouble And my feet can't get my back I'm in it for the duration And while you're chewing on that Open negotiations Trouble walking Take that ride the action's guaranteed Trouble walking Ain't a little trouble Just the thing you need Sure works for me, baby I can feast on the scraps I can drink from the dregs I can live off the spread Of her high steppin' chicken legs Mmm poultry in motion There's a dog I can hunt There's a roof I can raise There's a job I can do And I don't care what it pays I'll live off the promotion I can work it for days I like the locomotion Trouble walking Take that ride I'll get you up to speed Trouble walking Ain't a little trouble Just the thing you need