Rawhide Lyrics - Singles - Jamie T

Rawhide 

Singing on the motorway 

Gonna get to the post office 

Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper 

Say "hello sonny, where's your poppy? 

And how much money does he keep in his locky?" 

Well we heard him say and I walk away 

Has he got the time to go 

He screams to silence "dad's got no money 

And I don't like violence 

Take what you want though" 

That's enough of that 

Well they laid their plans of the mice and men 

Out on the kitchen floor 

Said rookie if you don't want to take the heat 

You better roll out that door 

Cause they're leaving five bout minutes in the car 

They're gonna go driving far 

And oh my god venomous hide 

We'll have hides of gold 

And they moved it out to move it in 

And I know what to do 

Said the young man who stood next to them 

No longer first of all not part of the crew 

Well oh I say same time, time is moving fast 

And motorways they fly by satellite towns of the M25 

Come see all your slave 

You give all you gave 

I'm the one who tried to save the man I love 

Is it all talking true 

All the lies of me and you 

Is it all to with pride 

Young rawhide 

Young rawhide 

Young rawhide 

You lied tonight to me 

Well you drive away on the corner 

Waiting on the motorway (on the motorway) 

Then I slide down town to the bored satellite and the fight 

Walked in the door said sonny ain't funny funny ain't sonny hate me 

I'm fine and dandy got to hand me 

No-one makes no money for free 

Money money money 

Gonna get to the post office 

Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper 

Say "hello sonny, where's your poppy? 

And how much money does he keep in his lucky?" 

Well we heard him say as I walk away 

Has he got the time to go 

He screams to silence "dad's got no money 

And I don't like violence 

Take what you want though" 

Run run run your hideaway 

Run run run your hideaway 

Run run run your hideaway 

Run run run your hideaway 

Run run run your hideaway 

Run run run your hideaway 

Run run run your hideaway 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied 

Lied to me 

Come see all your slave 

You give all you gave 

I'm the one who tried to save the man I love 

Is it all talking true 

All the lies of me and you 

Is it all to with pride 

Young rawhide 

Young rawhide 

Young rawhide 

You lied to me 

Gonna get to the post office 

Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper 

Say "hello sonny, where's your poppy? 

And how much money does he keep in his lucky?" 

Gonna get to the post office 

Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper 

Say "hello sonny, where's your poppy? 

And how much money does he keep in his lucky?" 

Done?