(overend watts/morgan fisher/ray major)
(original by Mott)
Theres a rumour going round this place
That youve been hanging around
If I find out that its true
Im telling you
Gonna put you in the ground
Theres a kind of misty morning
As Im looking out cross town
Thinking bout my friends
Remembering what they said
An making me feel like a real lowdown
Well I saw that smoke stack lightning
When you pushed me to the brink
You got me worried, you got me mean
And when Im mean I drink
And then a lot of wild talk was flying
About a tall cat sleeping around
Well I dunno who he is but Im telling you this
When I catch up with him Im gonna mow him down
When I get there tonight you better be back home
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
An when I get there tonight you better be alone
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
cos when I get there tonight Im gonna be insane
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Ive had enough of your lip gonna cause you some pain
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Im gonna jump on a train
Now youve burned out all my money
Just as much as you could take
And then your love turned bad and now Im mad
cos I made a big mistake
But if you think Im gonna take it
Lying down like a dog
Well youd better think again
Ill fix you up for good
I told you I would
And Im just about to jump on a real fast train
When I get there tonight you better be back home
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
When I get there tonight you better be alone
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
cos when I get there tonight Im gonna be insane
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Feel my temperature rise like a knife in my brain
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Oh, slow down!
Cats all running for cover
cos theres no place left to hide
Ive got a vengeance in my soul
And it will not be denied
You better get on your knees little girl
Its the only thing to do
Im gonna make you sorry you were born
You better come right over get my hands on you
When I get there tonight you better be back home
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
When I get there tonight you better be alone
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
cos when I get there tonight Im gonna be insane
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Feel my temperature rise like a knife in my brain
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
(original by Mott)
Theres a rumour going round this place
That youve been hanging around
If I find out that its true
Im telling you
Gonna put you in the ground
Theres a kind of misty morning
As Im looking out cross town
Thinking bout my friends
Remembering what they said
An making me feel like a real lowdown
Well I saw that smoke stack lightning
When you pushed me to the brink
You got me worried, you got me mean
And when Im mean I drink
And then a lot of wild talk was flying
About a tall cat sleeping around
Well I dunno who he is but Im telling you this
When I catch up with him Im gonna mow him down
When I get there tonight you better be back home
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
An when I get there tonight you better be alone
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
cos when I get there tonight Im gonna be insane
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Ive had enough of your lip gonna cause you some pain
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Im gonna jump on a train
Now youve burned out all my money
Just as much as you could take
And then your love turned bad and now Im mad
cos I made a big mistake
But if you think Im gonna take it
Lying down like a dog
Well youd better think again
Ill fix you up for good
I told you I would
And Im just about to jump on a real fast train
When I get there tonight you better be back home
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
When I get there tonight you better be alone
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
cos when I get there tonight Im gonna be insane
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Feel my temperature rise like a knife in my brain
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Oh, slow down!
Cats all running for cover
cos theres no place left to hide
Ive got a vengeance in my soul
And it will not be denied
You better get on your knees little girl
Its the only thing to do
Im gonna make you sorry you were born
You better come right over get my hands on you
When I get there tonight you better be back home
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
When I get there tonight you better be alone
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
cos when I get there tonight Im gonna be insane
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm
Feel my temperature rise like a knife in my brain
Theres an ill wind blowing and its bringing a storm