Lyrics:

There's a full moon shinin'
And a joker in the pack
The dealer's dealt the cards
And he won't take them back
There's a black cat stalking
And a women who's afraid there's no gettin' off
Without the price being paid

Don't mess about with me pal - I said: Give! This isn't a toy, y'know, we're not playin' games! You don't get up again if one o' these hits ya! What are ya doin'?! I said listen to me! I said - don't you touch that! Listen!


Sammy!

There's a man lies bleeding on a garage floor

Quick! Get 'in the 'ouse and bolt the bleedin' door!

And maybe if you'd counted ten
And kept your fingers crossed
It would all be just a game
Then no one would have lost

You shot 'im. You shot 'im!

I know I bloody did!

You shot 'im! You shot 'im!

Move! I've gotta get this hid!