Rory Gallagher - 'Kid' Gloves Lyrics
Well, they sprung me out of Quentin,I'm back on the mob's payrollThey can buy my bodySure they can't buy my soul.I'm working out of StocktonI''m weighing in at two -o -oneBut there's a man in the front rowSent down by the mob with a gun.For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street.'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but dive.We'll the bought me out of Quentin.They've gone and placed their bets.I've got to throw the fightJust to save my neck.Saying 'yes' to the set upMade me feel so cheapBut the street felt so goodNow I've only got myself to beatA deal is a dealBut you know I just can't winThe mob oughta knowMy conscience is wearing thinFor 'Kid' Gloves, I'm back in the ring'Kid ' Gloves, I'll fight anything'Kid" Gloves, I'll do anything but dive.'Kid Gloves', I'm back on the street'Kid" Gloves the master to beat"Kid" Gloves, Ill do anything but cry,'Kid' Gloves, I'm back on my feet"Kid" Gloves, The master to beat"Kid" Gloves, I'll do anything but cry"Kid" Gloves, I'm back in the ring."Kid Gloves, I'll fight anything"Kid Gloves" I'll do anything but diveWell, they burned me out of Quentin,They've gone and placed their betsI've got to throw a fightJust to save my neck.Saying yes to the set upMade me feel so cheapBut the street felt so goodNow I've only got myself to beat"Kid Gloves, I'm back out on the street"Kid' Gloves,
