The Ringo Jets - Hellhound Lyrics
What have you gotWhat have you gotLike the cat saysDoesn't matter which way you goOh, wellHellhound on my trailHellhound on my trailDon't fret, no time to be frailThem crooked soulsCryin' for preyThe way, the wayThe way they reach youYeahHellhound on my trailHellhound on my trailDon't fret, no time to be frailHowling, grindingFussin' with shameFighting for your soulYour true nameOh, yeahWhat are you searching for?Hellhound on my trailDon't fret no time to be frailHellhound on my trailDon't fret no time to be frailHellhound on my trailDon't fret no time to be frailHellhound on my trailDon't fret no time to be frailOh yeah!