Lyrics:

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 have a nasty, nasty vision
And baby, you're in every one, yeah
And I'm so afraid
I'm gonna find you with
That so called smoking gun

Maybe you wanna end this
You've had you're fill
With my kind of fun
But you don't know how to tell me
And you know that I'm not that dumb

I put two and one together
And you know that's not an even sum
And I know just when to catch you with
That well known smoking gun

I'm standing here bewildered
I can't remember just what I've done
I can hear the sirens winding
My eyes blinded by the sun

I know that I should be running
My heart's beating just like the drum
Now they've knocked me down and taken it
That still hot smoking gun

Yeah, yeah
That still hot smoking gun

They've taken it
That still hot smoking gun

Ohh, they've taken it
That still hot smoking gun

They've knocked me down
They've taken it, ohhh