When the time is ripe
To catch you in the act
Next time the time arrives
Then You won't slip so fast
I'll numb your senses down
And Loosen up your grip
In the foggy light
There's Nothing but your sixth
With every color in the book
There is no mercy for a crook
Excuse me
Catch me a thief
Here is your wanted man
He'll steal again
All reason from my heart
You got to be quick
Take the chance, take a shot
The situation here
Remains rather tense
With every pistol in my eyes
This party's over, say goodbye
To catch you in the act
Next time the time arrives
Then You won't slip so fast
I'll numb your senses down
And Loosen up your grip
In the foggy light
There's Nothing but your sixth
With every color in the book
There is no mercy for a crook
Excuse me
Catch me a thief
Here is your wanted man
He'll steal again
All reason from my heart
You got to be quick
Take the chance, take a shot
The situation here
Remains rather tense
With every pistol in my eyes
This party's over, say goodbye
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