I was cutting the rug Down at a place called The Jug With a girl named Linda Lu
When in-walked a man With a gun in his hand And he was looking for you know who
He said Hey there fellow With the hair colored yellow Watcha tryin' to prove? 'Cause that's my woman there And I'm a man who cares And this might be all for you
I was scared and fearing for my life I was shakin' like a leaf on a tree 'Cause he was lean, mean Big and bad, Lord Pointin' that gun at me
I said Wait a minute, mister I didn't even kiss her Don't want no trouble with you And I know you don't owe me But I wish you'd let me Ask one favor from you
Won't you give me three steps Gimme three steps mister Gimme three steps towards the door?
Gimme three steps Gimme three steps mister And you'll never see me no more
Well the crowd cleared away And I began to pray As the water fell on the floor
And I'm telling you son Well, it ain't no fun Staring straight down a forty-four
Well he turned and screamed at Linda Lu And that's the break I was looking for And you could hear me screaming a mile away As I was headed out towards the door
Won't you give me three steps Gimme three steps mister Gimme three steps towards the door?
Gimme three steps Gimme three steps mister And you'll never see me no more
Compositores: Allen L Collins (Allen Collins) (BMI), Ronald W Vanzant (Ronnie Van Zant) (BMI)Editores: Cb Music Inc (BMI), Music Corporation Of America Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2010 e lançado em 2014 (13/Mar)ECAD verificado obra #14532986 e fonograma #6080995 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM