The night is our allied and Cirro is at the wheel we go through europe like a hurricane a fistful of songs and something to drink we are going down down down She says everything is alright I know something is wrong nobody knows what is going on they are outside waiting for us with those guns at the door I don't care if I die tonite At least I had some fun we where hanging out with prostitutes and drunks And there was... GUNS AT THE DOOR, I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE WE WHERE THERE DRINKING UNTIL DAWN DESPITE THOSE GUNS AT THE DOOR Dying day by day and another town to burn Long-distance calls on the telephone I see strange lights in the sky Will that be a good sign?? I live like a gipsy I don't need no diamond ring but at least I'm right here doing what I feel the time is right and you got to know we are going down down down