From the recording Goes The Weasel
Lyrics
Bright lights on a foreign street in the heart of the night
Strange things in a faraway place come alive but sometimes
Numbers don’t add up
Get more money
Throw ‘em the keys
Keep the motor running
Bright lights on a foreign street in the night
Hard drive – got to get away
Don’t let anyone else find out
Hard drive – still like a daze
The deal’s what it’s all about
Two fingers behind the head
Give the signal but who’d ever guess
There’s no way we’ll ever forget the hard drive
There’s over two-grand worth of reasons this is better than the “L” case
The issue’s not if we took some liberties
We did, and made ‘em pay
I’m no accountant but you’re wrong
Just get the cash and we’re gone
Speak for yourself
Over two-grand makes it better
Hard drive – got to get away
Don’t let anyone else find out
Hard drive – still like a daze
The deal’s what it’s all about
Two fingers behind the head
Give the signal but who’d ever guess
There’s no way we’ll ever forget the hard drive
Judge said the inventory wasn’t bad, so lighten up
Morgan wouldn’t buy this forecast
Of course, I didn’t read it
What’s the fuss?
Another one bites the dust
Hard drive – got to get away
Don’t let anyone else find out
Hard drive – still like a daze
The deal’s what it’s all about
Two fingers behind the head
Give the signal but who’d ever guess
There’s no way we’ll ever forget the hard drive
Yeah, two fingers behind the head
Give the signal but who’d ever guess
There’s no way we’ll ever forget the hard drive
Lyric & Music: Kevin Reardon; Copyright 2021
