Well I blow into town
With the hammer locked down
As the iodine sunset
Spills its blood on the ground
I like the implications
I’m a nine mile skid
On an 8 mile track
My mouth gets me into trouble
And my feet can’t get my back
I’m in it for the duration
And while you’re chewing on that
Open negotiations
Trouble walking
Take that ride the action’s guaranteed
Trouble walking
Ain’t a little trouble
Just the thing you need
Sure works for me, baby
I can feast on the scraps
I can drink from the dregs
I can live off the spread
Of her high steppin’ chicken legs
Mmm poultry in motion
There’s a dog I can hunt
There’s a roof I can raise
There’s a job I can do
And I don’t care what it pays
I’ll live off the promotion
I can work it for days
I like the locomotion
Trouble walking
Take that ride I’ll get you up to speed
Trouble walking
Ain’t a little trouble
Just the thing you need