Paroles de The Bluetones Big Score

Listen, listen Was that a bird call or was it a signal? In the middle distance I think it's Dignan and he's springing me out Out on the lam, we'll stick to the plan No room for manoeuvre Play by the book and change how we look And keep our heads down Still waiting for one big score On the run from Johnny Law And this ain't no trip to Cleveland That's for sure Once more, encore My constitution suits this life of an outlaw Racing, racing We might be fugitives, but nobody's chasing Out in the clear, it's safe when you're near Your cool is contagious Pour one for me, that sweet daiquiri Goes down like a dream Still waiting for one big score On the run from Johnny Law And this ain't no trip to Cleveland That's for sure Our luck may be out and the money spent But no-one's gonna touch us, cos we're innocent Still waiting for one big score On the run from Johnny Law And this ain't no trip to Cleveland That's for sure (x2)