Heat - Jethro Tull

Heat (2005 Digital Remaster) - Jethro Tull
Written by：Stephen Paul Voss/Adam Call/Ryan Peterson
When the rats are running
And the boys are gunning
For heads on a tin plate
You can hear the footfall
Softly in the back yard
And the black jack is called
Face up on the last card
You'd better call your witness
In your dirty business
Trop tared sera lei cry
Better run while you can
Better set the tall sail
Better make deep cover
Before the boys have you nailed
There's just one chance to get away
I'll catch up with you another day
I'll close my eyes and count to ten
And come right after you again
Grab your credit cards
Cash in on your resources
Take your passport from the drawer
Don't stop to change the horses
Get out of
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Now can you feel the pressure
Have you got the measure
Of being a wanted man
Cold drink in your hand
Hot sweat on your brow
And there's no understanding
Going to help you now
Get out
Get out
Get out heats
Get out
Get out
Get out heats
Get out
Get out heats
Get out heats
Get out heats
Get out heats heats heats
Grab your credit cards
Cash in on your resources
Take your passport from the drawer
Don't stop to change the horses
Notify all parties
Of an earlier vacation
No use trying to board the train
After it's left the station
When the rats are running
And the boys are gunning
And the boys are gunning
You can hear the footfall
Softly in the back yard
And the black jack is called
Face up on the last card
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat
Get out of the heat