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Texty: Doobie Brothers. Toulouse Street. Disciple.


Night time, I jumped back in the alley,
saw my shadow closin? in
and blue smoke all around the figure,
a knife blade flashin' grim.
I made my move to get away,
seems like no-where to run,
all of sudden I was blinded by a flash
a devil of a man with a gun. I didn?t believe it.

Lightnin', it crackled all around me,
storm clouds are movin? in,
the blue smoke cleared so fast around me,
the strange hunter's gone again.
I looked up to see what had happened,
there he stood in front of me;
he had a silver cape and eyes of red with a button down limousine.

Lightnin', it crackled all around me,
storm clouds are movin? in,
the blue smoke cleared so fast around me,
the strange hunter's gone again.
I looked up to see what had happened,
there he stood in front of me;
he had a silver cape and eyes of red with a button down limousine