I was scared and fearing for
my life.
I was shakin' like a leaf
on a tree.
'Cause he was lean and mean,
Big and bad, Lord,
Pointin' that gun at me.
I said, "Wait a minute, mister,
I didn't even kiss her.
Don't want no trouble with
you.
And I know you don't owe me
But I wish you'd let me
Ask one favor from you."
(Chorus)
"Won't you give me three steps,
Gimme three steps mister,
Gimme three steps towards
the door?
Gimme three steps
Gimme three steps mister,
And you'll never see me no
more."
(Chorus)
Well the crowd cleared away
And I began to pray
And the water fell on the
floor.
And I'm telling you son,
Well, it ain't no fun
To be lookin' at a forty-four.
Well he turned and screamed
at Linda Lu
And that's the break I was
looking for.
And you could hear me screaming
a mile away
As I was headed out towards
the door.
(Chorus)
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