Out Of Control — текст песни (Reo Speedwagon)

Out Of Control
(Don Henley, Glenn Frey & T. Nixon)

Oh, my, don`t the sky look spacious
With the stars all shinin` down
Well, I can hear the night wind howlin`
It`s a high and lonesome sound
And I ain`t had a woman in so long
I can`t feed my starvin soul
Come on, saddle up, boys, we`re gonna ride into town
We`re gonna get a little out of control

There`s a card game in the corner
And the barmaid smiled at me
Well, I tipped her a sliver dollar and
she brought me a drink for free

All the town-folk call her the cheap one
And the gamblers call her Flo
Come on, set `em up again
I got me a friend and I think I`m gettin` out of control
Oh,oh,oh

She`s cool water, her momma taught her
I got news, she`s mine and mine alone
And if anybody`s lookin` for trouble
You know I`m the one you want to try

Well, I`ll fight any man who wants to
And I don`t care who or why

You got to gamble on your story
You got no guts, you get no glory
And I`m bettin` my money on an ace in the hole
Think I`m gettin` out of control