Man on the Loose - The Quireboys

There’s a man on the loose don’t look too good

I say they got him all surrounded

Eighty hired guns in the street outside

They’re gonna cut you, they’re gonna cut you down

He don’t care it’s alright oh yeah yeah yeah

He don’t care it’s alright

Crack a smile don’t look too nice

He can take what you give him

Call the shots you make a move

He’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you down

He don’t care it’s alright oh yeah yeah yeah

He don’t care it’s alright

Hat is down his collars up

Finger tight on the trigger

Gives a look like you should

He’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you down

He don’t care it’s alright oh yeah yeah yeah

He don’t care it’s alright whoah yeah yeah yeah

He don’t care it’s alright

He don’t care, he don’t care yeah yeah, whoah, come

On

There’s a man on the loose don’t look too good

Well he’s down and he’s dying

Gives a call on his last breath

I’m gonna cut you, I’m gonna cut you down

Well it’s alright oh yeah yeah yeah

He don’t care it’s alright whoah yeah yeah

He don’t care it’s alright, alright, alright, oh yeah

Yeah yeah

He don’t care he don’t care it’s alright

He’s gonna cut you he’s gonna cut you down

Whoah, he’s gonna cut you down

He don’t care, he don’t care it’s alright

He don’t care, he don’t care it’s alright

He don’t care, he don’t care, he don’t care, he don’t

Care yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah oh whoah

He don’t care…