Lyrics:

Sammy I got y'. I shot y' And y' bloody know I did I got y', I shot y'
Linda I stopped it with the bin lid
Sammy Bin lid - but You know that if you cross your fingers
All And if you count from one You can get up off the ground again It doesn't matter The whole thing's just a game
Mickey What are we going to play now!
Linda Gangsters.
Perkins My name is elliot ness And lady here's my card, I'm iookin' for one al capone
All Who?
Perkins Mac. check the back Sarge you check the yard!
Donna marie But pal, I've told y'al ain't home
Perkins Oh yeh. bang, bang, bang. So, lady can I use your telephone
Sammy He missed
Mickey, linda perkins But you know that if you cross your fingers And if you count from one to ten. You can get up off the ground again
All It doesn't matter the whole thing's just a game
Sammy Cowboys
Cowboy When I say draw
You'd better grab that gun And maybe say a little prayer Cos I'm the fastest draw That man you ever saw Gall up your woman. say goodbye to her
Donna marie Shame!
Cowboy Cos y' know you're goin' right down there
Sammy Bazooka!
Mickey Indians
All But you know that if you cross your fingers And if you count from one You can get up off the ground again, It doesn't matter, The whole thing's just a
Perkins Watch out!
Sammy My name's professor howe, An' zees bomb I 'old, Eet can destroy ze 'emisphere, I've primed it, I've timed it To explode, Unless you let me out of here
All No!
Sammy Then I suggest you cover your ears
Linda But you know that if you cross your fingers
Linda/donna marie And if you count from one
All You can get up off the ground again, It doesn't matter, The whole thing's just a game The whole thing's just a game The whole thing·s just a game