Texty piesní The J. Geils Band

The J. Geils Band

Concealed weapons

Buried treasure

All that hidden loot

She didn't seem so dangerous

Harmless, yeah to boot

You break the ice

She'll turn on you

She's way beyond the law

She yells, "Freeze!"

When you want her to thaw

She's a dead aim, sure shot

Sweet ammo in her shoe

What fits right at her chest

She's got aiming right at you

She'll make a sharp inspection

Of more than head to toe

Then she'll slap her handcuffs on

And say, "Honey, you can't go"

Stick 'em up, stick 'em up

Concealed Weapons

The most dangerous you ever saw

Stick 'em up, Concealed Weapons

Concealed Weapons

They oughta be against the law

You might have her covered

But there ain't no way to stop her

She's got her secret weapons

And there's no way she will drop 'em

She can change hands -- turn around

And take a fancy shot

If you can put the bullet

Into her cartridget slot

Spead 'em out, palms down

Up against the wall

You been had but you ain't sad

No army you can call

And when she pats you down

You best not take a risk

Speak not, move not

When she starts to frisk

Stick 'em up, stick 'em up

Concealed Weapons

She's gonna beat you to the draw

Stick 'em up, Concealed Weapons

Concealed Weapons

They oughta be against the law

She didn't know what she was packin'

She didn't know my heart was crackin'

She was shootin' with live ammunition

She was attackin' from every position

She had me pinned down, flat on the floor

She blew me away and I was hurtin' for sure

Concealed Weapons, Concealed Weapons

They oughta be against the law

Stick 'em up

Concealed Weapons