Listen, listen
Was that a bird call or was it a signal?
In the middle distance
I think itÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's Dignan and heÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's springing me out
Out on the lam, weÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ'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 ainÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't no trip to Cleveland
ThatÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's for sure
Once more, encore
My constitution suits this life of an outlaw
Racing, racing
We might be fugitives, but nobodyÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's chasing
Out in the clear, itÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's safe when youÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ'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 ainÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't no trip to Cleveland
ThatÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's for sure
Our luck may be out and the money spent
But no-oneÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's gonna touch us, cos weÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ're innocent
Still waiting for one big score
On the run from Johnny Law
And this ainÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't no trip to Cleveland
ThatÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's for sure (x2)