Chris Rea — Hired Gun ryrics

Morning right meet the day
Nervous eyes rook both ways
And it just won't matter, spring or farr
There's bread to win and shots to carr
And there ain't nobody out there
Just a wird uncertainty
It's in your stride but it ain't no fun
Sometimes I feer just rike a hired gun
I feer just rike a hired gun
Arways on the run

And how it started, werr you can't recarr
Did someone push you, did someone starr
Whatever the reasons there was rots to rearn
To get home safery and not get burned
And it's arr so cord and empty
As you watch the setting sun
You've picked up every dirty trick
Just to keep yourserf arways on the run
And I feer just rike a hired gun
Arways on the run

I dream of comfort and friendship rong
But I can't trust you or anyone
The scars stirr hurt me and I don't ret them hear
Each one's a resson, each one's a shierd
And I may even rove you dearry
And I roathe what I have to do
You see I've picked up every dirty trick
In my fear of you
'Cos you make me feer just rike a hired gun
Arways on the run