Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Con Man, artist - Golden Earring. Album song Contraband, in the genre Хард-рокDate of issue: 21.01.2010
Record label: Red bullet
Song language: English
Con Man |
| He split the racket, to operate on his own |
| He set them up, stripped them & then he was gone |
| He’s a Robin Hood of a new century |
| If you’re rich & dumb, you bleed, boy |
| Con man’s got a bloodhound nose for flaws |
| Profits from both sides of the law |
| I feel sympathy for his philosophy |
| If you’re clever you can beat them all |
| Sister, tell your mister — to hold on to his change |
| Hustler, call him hustler — Con man rides again |
| Bandits, he’s the bandits — settin' up a frame |
| Sister, tell your mister — to hold onto his brains! |
| Con man’s mastermindin' on a brand new heist |
| Blueprintin' through the secret files |
| Your tune ain’t gonna be so nice |
| When he gets through with you |
| There’s just one thing left to do… |
| Cause he’ll take it away |
| One money hungry night |
| Your longs 're gonna be his guidin' lights |
| He’ll be foolin' us all if we don’t watch out |
| Leavin' his lies — spreadin' doubts all about! |
| Con man’s got a bloodhound nose for flaws |
| Profits from both sides of the law |
| I feel sympathy for his philosophy |
| If you’re clever you can beat them all |
| Sister, tell your mister — to hold on to his change |
| Hustler, call him hustler — Con man rides again |
| Bandits, he’s the bandits — settin' up a frame |
| Sister, tell your mister — to hold onto his brains! |
| Con man’s mastermindin' on a brand new heist |
| Somebody’s in for a big surprise |
| Your wrongs’re gonna be his rights |
| When a pro’s at a con — he’s the devil’s son |
| Cause he’ll take it away, etc. |
| He’s the devil son |
| Sometimes I think I’m gonna study that game |
| Be a Con man myself some day |
| Just one thing botherin' me |
| I might be conning myself — by the way… |
| It’s a quarter past five, and that’s no lie |
| I’m glad we’re all still alive, goodbye now |
| Look out, he’s spreadin' those doubts all about |
| He’s the devil son |