The Heat Is On — текст песни (Allman Brothers Band, The)

By Dickey Betts, Mike Lawler & Buddy Yochim
Copyright 1981 Pangola Publishing Co. & Milene Music Inc

Whatever happened to good time Sally
I don`t see her `round no more
She used to be all over me
It ain`t like that no more
Sally had the best game there was in town
Now the good girl just can`t be found
Whatever happened to good time Sally
I don`t see her `round no more

The heat is on, everybody has gone underground
The heat is on, everybody hiding out just like Jesse James
My old home town
Lord, it don`t seem the same

Well, I walked in this place, I was just lookin` for a game
Everybody here wanted to know my name
I said hush, hush up your mouth, I`ll introduce my own self
To this house
I was born in the back woods, I was raised up like a slave
Having me a good time now is all I crave
I spotted me a barroom queen, skin tight blue jeans
That same old midnight show
I took her to the side and I said I won`t be satisfied
Until you tell me everything you know

Whatever happened to big time Buddy
I don`t see him `round no more
I heard tell that they got him in jail
But I don`t know what they got him for
They caught him with an airplane
Talkin` `bout some cocaine
Nobody knows for sure
Whatever happened to good time Buddy
I don`t see hem `round no more

The heat is on, everybody has gone underground
The heat is on, everybody hiding out just like Jesse James
My old home town
Lord, it don`t seem the same