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Molly Hatchet - Blue Thunder lyrics
You know they come around town the midnight rambler The night shift gotta go O'Malley turned and baby got burned Went the way of the buffalo To protect and serve their tryin' to keep the peace The rattler'll tell ya that there ain't no mercy On the corner of 42nd street Blue Thunder...The keepers of the street Blue Thunder...The only number that ya need Up to no good in the neighborhood A broken chain of command O'Hara snapped and got his head bad With cold beer and a percodan Shotgun blast mini mac justice When will the madness end East side, West side all fired up No rest for the policeman The streets are insane On a night full of danger Honey don't you get caught In a city by a stranger It's a contact sport in the game of life Hear a shot out your window tonight You're ready for the hell to end, you're callin' Blue Thunder...The keepers of the street Blue Thunder...The only number that ya need An officers killed he was on the run A ten year old shot him just for fun He had two kids and a beautiful wife One split second blinded by the light Take a chance on the midnight dance, talk about livin' hell There's one or twenty losers trapped in the Tropicana Motel The streets are insane On a night full of danger Honey don't you get caught In a city by a stranger It's a contact sport in the game of life Hear a shot out your window tonight You're ready for the hell to end, you're callin' Blue Thunder...The keepers of the street Blue Thunder...The only number that ya need Blue Thunder...The keepers of the street...callin Blue Thunder... The only number that ya need |
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