Smoking Gun - Live

I get a constant busy signal
 When I call you on the phone
 I get a strong uneasy feeling
 You're not sitting there alone
 I'm having nasty, nasty visions
 And baby, you're in every one, yeah
 And I'm so afraid, I'm gonna find you with
 That so-called smoking gun
 Maybe you want to end it
 You've had your fill of my kind of fun
 But you don't know how to tell me
 And you know that I'm not that dumb
 I put two and one together
 And we know that's not an even sum
 And I know just where to catch you with
 That well-known smoking gun
 I'm standing here bewildered
 I can't remember just what I've done
 I can hear the sirens whining
 My eyes are blinded by the sun
 I know that I should be running
 My heart's beating just like a drum
 Now, they've knocked me down and taken it
 That still hot smoking gun
 Yeah, yeah, still hot smoking gun
 They've taken it, still hot smoking gun
 Oh, they've taken it, still hot smoking gun
 They knocked me down, and taken it
 Oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh