Here He Comes - Archie Bronson Outfit

Word’s got around that we’re done for, done

So I call for you, you tell me «Run!

Run!

Run!»

Well scatter and hide our time has come undone

Our man’s on the loose with his live wire gun

He promised us much I think he lied lied lied

Will he smoke us out?

I think he’ll try try try

Here comes the rain the air is glum hum drum

And it carries the scent of his live wire gun

So I’ll run with you and we’ll hide in the night

We’ll head for the hills out of sight sight sight

I’ll run with you and we’ll hide in the night

We’ll head for the hills out of sight sight sight sight sight