(Verse 1) I get a constant busy signal When I call you on the phone I get a strong uneasy feeling You're not sitting there alone I'm having nasty, nasty visions And baby you're in every one, yeah And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with A so called smokin' gun (Verse 2) Maybe you want to end it You've had your fill of my kind of fun But you don't know how to tell me And you know that I'm not that dumb I put 2 and 1 together And you know that's not an even sum And I know just where to catch you with That well known smokin' gun (Verse 3) I'm standing here bewildered I can't remember just what I've done I can hear the sirens whining My eyes blinded by the sun I know that I should be running My heart's beating just like a drum Now they've knocked me down and takin' it That still hot smokin' gun (Outro) Yeah, yeah . . . still hot smokin' gun They've taken it Still hot smokin gun Oh they've taken it Still hot smokin' gun They knocked me down and taken it