Screamin’ in the Desert
by Bowman & Brown
Look out now, there’s a box by the side of the road
It could be trash, it could contain a load
This must be hell and the devil ain’t on our side
Strap on that plate ‘cause we’re goin’ for a little ride
We’re screamin’ in the desert on a Saturday night
Anyone left alive, won’t you turn out the light
There’s a woman on the street with a bulge underneath her clothes
Headin’ for that hotel, right under our nose
Finger on the button and she’s ready for the sacrifice
Don’t underestimate her, she seems so nice
We’re screamin’ in the desert on a Saturday night
Anyone left alive, won’t you turn out the light
We’re movin’ house to house shufflin’ through that deck of cards
Man, I hope this vest will protect my heart
There’s a seat waitin’ for me on a big jet plane someday
If I don’t catch a stray round, comin’ my way
We’re screamin’ in the desert on a Saturday night
Anyone left alive, won’t you turn out the light
We’re screamin’ in the desert every night.
Anyone left alive, won’t you turn out the light
Turn out the light
Turn out the light
Turn out the light
Turn out the light
Turn out the light
