Bluetones Lyrics
The Bluetones Big Score Lyrics
Listen, listen
Was that a bird call or was it a signal?
In the middle distance
I think its Dignan and hes springing me out
Out on the lam, well 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 aint no trip to Cleveland
Thats for sure
Once more, encore
My constitution suits this life of an outlaw
Racing, racing
We might be fugitives, but nobodys chasing
Out in the clear, its safe when youre 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 aint no trip to Cleveland
Thats for sure
Our luck may be out and the money spent
But no-ones gonna touch us, cos were innocent
Still waiting for one big score
On the run from Johnny Law
And this aint no trip to Cleveland
Thats for sure (x2)