Making Tracks - Tygers Of Pan Tang

I’ve been a bad boy

I’ve been outside the law

I’ve been cheating

Evened up a score

And now I gotta make tracks, gotta go

Gotta move on, gotta run

Gotta make tracks, gotta go

Gotta move on, gotta keep low

I’ve learned my lesson

I cannot win in this town

I’ve been messin'

With things out of bounds

And now I gotta make tracks, gotta go

Gotta move on, gotta run

Gotta make tracks, gotta go

Gotta move on, gotta keep low

She was his pride and joy

I was too blind to see

She was my toy

Now they’re after me

And now I gotta make tracks, gotta go

Gotta move on, gotta run

Gotta make tracks, gotta go

Gotta move on, gotta keep low