When the moon rises, the dogs will howl. Look out of your window, I'll be on the prowl. I'm not usually a gambling man. But oh, I just wanna hold up my hands and say.
Meeting you with a view to a kill. Face to faces, secret places, feel the chill. . Night fall covers me but you know the plans I'm making. Still overseas, could it be the whole lot opening wide.
When the moon rises, the dogs will howl. Look out of your window, I'll be on the prowl. I'm not usually a gambling man. But oh I just wanna hold up my hands.