Listen, listen

Was that a bird call or was it a signal? 

In the middle distance 

I think it's Dignan and he's springing me out

Out on the lam, we'll stick to the plan

No room for manoeuvre 

Play by the book and change how we look 

And keep our heads down



Still waiting for one big score 

On the run from Johnny Law

And this ain't no trip to Cleveland 

That's for sure



Once more, encore

My constitution suits this life of an outlaw

Racing, racing

We might be fugitives, but nobody's chasing

Out in the clear, it's safe when you're near

Your cool is contagious

Pour one for me, that sweet daiquiri

Goes down like a dream



Still waiting for one big score 

On the run from Johnny Law

And this ain't no trip to Cleveland 

That's for sure



Our luck may be out and the money spent

But no-one's gonna touch us, cos we're innocent



Still waiting for one big score 

On the run from Johnny Law

And this ain't no trip to Cleveland 

That's for sure (x2)