Testo Hire & Fire Nazareth
It was a night, it was just another night
She was sayinâ lots of nothing
She was none too bright
But youâll listen much to anythinâ
When anythinâs in sight, wonât ya!
Double back trouble like a temperance hall
Sheâs dealinâ with the ceilinâ
And the writings on the wall
Then youâre wishing it was over, like an endless fall.
Itâs a lane side fight
Oh no! another main line ride
Oh no! there ainât a train in sight
Oh no! settinâ my soul on fire
Try her and buy her
Hire and fire her
Playinâ the game his latest flame
Now itâs a fine line between passion and dread
Foolinâ and a droolinâ
Starts rulinâ your head
To seduction, destruction
Weâre so easily lead
And then the dawn, the so impatient telephone
The smell of disappointment
Mirror wants to pick a bone
Itâs a cup of cold coffee
Like the taste of stale beer
Letâs get outta here
Itâs a lane side fight
Oh no! another main line ride
Oh no! there ainât a train in sight
Oh no! settinâ my soul on fire
Try her and buy her
Hire and fire her
Carry the flame and make it last
Carry the blame and kiss your ass goodbye.
(written by rankin, mccafferty, agnew)
Bobânâweave music (dunfermline)
Copyright 1992 nazareth (dunfermline) ltd.