Renegade Soundwave - Lucky Luke lyrics

[Intro] This is a guns for Boothill, You can shove it He hasn't got the time He hasn't got the time, so he packs off like a success Buckles his holsters Keep trouble in mind [Verse 1] Sliding through your gutter, make your heart flutter Whistle when he walks, and he drools with a talk Just one in the gang, and number one with his fans He fought hard he was winning through He's pistol-whipping his way to you Like grease lightning, a bend of the track Hitting hotel beds at the end of the night Cigarette down 'for he hits the sack Fix his eyes to the ceiling and the horse out back This rig's a banshee, Will you pump my jack? Stampeding cattle with the rest of his pack Short of cash and pin a note on his back What he lacks is my tequila Ay! Give it Back! He only battle and bruise Not fit to wipe my shoes Profit's yet to be made, but you have to be crazy Can't carry Billy Whizz, a Left Handed Gun Theres a whole-in-the-wall gang [Chorus] Get Lucky, Lucky Luke Get Lucky He fought hard, He was winning through He's pistol-whipping his way to you [Verse 2] Sk** is a will, now twisting his tail Always holding his own, he seem to go it alone Like stay in the place Gotta skim the opposition when nothings at stake Folks bold declares how [?] Stopping wheels of steel with a flick of the range Got the courage and fame, he salvations and game Got it down to a odd, likes playing it smart [Chorus] He fought hard, He was winning through He's pistol-whipping his way to you Get Lucky, Lucky Luke