Testo Shouting & Pointing Mott
(overend watts/morgan fisher)
Thereâs trouble coming
I feel it deep in my bones
I canât avoid it, no way,
Gotta face it, not gonna be long
Itâs got me shouting, pointing,
Panting, begging tonight
I need some people
To see me through it
Loving me right
Gonna pull some tarts together
Better dress them up in leather
Gonna find some kindred spirits
Gonna throw the searchlight in it
Want some volunteers!
You do and you do and you do
Get in to trouble
And maybe you do and you do and you do
Get in to luck
âcos Iâve been shouting, pointing, panting
And when itâs done
Weâre gonna walk out smiling, laughing
Because we won!
Gonna pull... (etc)
Watch out, theyâll get ya
Theyâre hiding under your nose
Theyâll try to dare you, scare you, snare you
Stand on your toes
âcos theyâll be shouting, pointing, panting
And when itâs done
Weâre gonna settle down a-loving, and a-howling
Because we won
Gonna pull... (etc)