Smoking Gun

Artist：robert cray

Songs Title：smoking gun

I get a constant busy signal

When I call you on the phone

I get a strong uneasy feeling

Youve not sitting there alone

Im having nasty nasty visions

And baby youve in every one

And Im so afraid Im gonna find you with

The so-called smoking gun

Maybe you want to end it

You had your fill of my telephone

But you dont know how to tell me

And you know that Im not that dumb

I put two and two together and

We know thats not an even sum

And I know just where to catch you with

That well known smoking gun

Im standing here bewildered

I cant remembered just what I done

I can here the sirens whining

My eyes blinded by the sun

I know I should be running

My hearts beating just like a drum

Now theyre knock me down and taken it

The still hot smoking gun