So sly, the way you move, Like a hungry cat prowling underneath the moon, So I must chase the game, Through the jungle of confusion one more day.
Big Daddy, he runs this town, Uses guns and pills and powders just to keep us down, But I won't make that deal, Got a mind full of muscle and a heart of railroad steel.
Six is nine, Black is white, Walking through the night of strange delight, One step over the line.
Operator, get me higher ground, In muddy water and I fear that I might drown, There's a wind a- blowing, fit to blow me clean away, And the night's so wounded, keeps bleeding into the day.
Six is nine, Black is white, Walking through the night of strange delight, One step over the line.
Big Mama, you run this town, I give you long-necked bottles and you turn 'em upside down, But I'm gonna make your deal, Got a mind full of muscle and a heart of railroad steel.
Six is nine, Black is white, Walking through the night of strange delight, One step over the line
