Here He Comes

Word's got around that we're done for, done So I call for you, you tell me "Run! Run! Run!" Well scatter and hide our time has come undone Our man's on the loose with his live wire gun He promised us much I think he lied lied lied Will he smoke us out? I think he'll try try try Here comes the rain the air is glum hum drum And it carries the scent of his live wire gun So I'll run with you and we'll hide in the night We'll head for the hills out of sight sight sight I'll run with you and we'll hide in the night We'll head for the hills out of sight sight sight sight sight