I get a constant busy signal

 

When I call you on the phone

 

I get a strong uneasy feeling

 

You've not sitting there alone

 

I'm having nasty nasty visions

 

And baby you've in every one yeah

 

And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with

 

The so called smoking gun

 

Maybe you want to end it

 

You had your fill of my telephone

 

But you don't know how to tell me

 

And you know that I'm not that dumb

 

I put two and want together and

 

We know that's not an even sum

 

And I know just where to catch you with

 

That well known smoking gun

 

I'm standing here bewildered

 

I can't remembered just what I done

 

I can here the sirens whining

My eyes blinded by the sun

 

I know I should be running

 

My hearts beating just like a drum

 

Now they're knock me down and taken it

 

The still hot smoking gun

 

Yeah

The still hot smoking gun

 

And take it

 

The still hot smoking gun

 

And take it

 

The still hot smoking gun

 

Knock me down and taken it