The Detective

My hands are tied
my feet will find something
I feel alive
Like there’s a fire coming in
you talk the talk
you don’t ever say nothing
can’t walk the walk then walk away
when you don’t like something
I’m just trying to find out
what it’s all about
pick up all the pieces
and spread them out
we’ll play detectives
and we’ll hunt for clues
until we find the truth
My hands are tied
my feet will find somewhere
from side to side and front to back
we’ll take the road to nowhere
I’m just trying to find out
what it’s all about
pick up all the pieces
and spread them out
we’ll play detectives
and we’ll hunt for clues
until we find the truth
(lots of oohs, some guitar and a splash of harmonica)
I’m just trying to find out
what it’s all about
pick up all the pieces
and spread them out
we’ll play detectives
and we’ll hunt for clues
until we find the truth