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(Words by Van Halen)
Somewhere, he lost it in a turn Now trouble seems to fit him like a glove First come, first served, he`s serving it back He travels light, without a pack, without love
He comes from nowhere an` he turns on his own Late for the hanging, yes he`s headed for the moon An` hang `em high
Leather `cross his thighs Blasting out the night, his cap hides his eyes One eye on the road, price upon his head One ear to the ground, he`s listening to the dead
He comes from nowhere an` he turns on his own Late for the hanging, yes he`s headed for the moon An` hang `em high
Blind to himself, an` he`s laughing up his scheme Looking back in anger, the city is relieved Vision of light, child of the night passing by
(Guitar Solo)
Blind to himself, he`s laughing up his scheme Looking back in anger, the city is relieved A vision of light, child of the night passing by
Leather `cross his thigh Blasting out the night, his cap hides his eyes One eye on the road, price upon his head One ear to the ground, he`s listening to the dead
He comes from nowhere, an` he turns on his own Late for the hanging, yes he`s headed for the moon An` hang `em high
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