Whoo! I Was Cuttin′ A Rug Down At
A Place Called 'The Jug' With A Girl Named
Linda Lou When, In Walked A Man With A
Gun In His Hand And He Was Looking For
You Know Who He Said, 'Hey, There, Fellow
With The Hair Colored Yellow Whatcha Tryin' To Prove?
′Cause That's My Woman There And I'm A Man
Who Cares And This Might Be All For You'
I Said, 'Excuse Me?' I Was Scared And
Fearin′ For My Life I Was Shakin′ Like A
Leaf On A Tree 'Cause He Was Lean, Mean
Big And Bad, Lord Pointin′ That Gun At Me
'Oh, 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'
'Oh, Won't You Gimme 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 For Sure' Well, The Crowd
Cleared Away And I Began To Pray And The
Water Fell On The Floor And I′m Tellin′ You,
Son Well, It Ain't No Fun Starin′ Straight Down
A .44 Well, He Turned And Screamed At
Linda Lou And That's The Break I Was Lookin′
For And You Could Hear Me Screamin' A Mile
Away As I Was Headed Out Toward Your Door
'Oh, Won′t You Gimme 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' Show Me The Back Door