Under Fire

Under Fire

Hard wind blowing across my back
Wolves keep coming, they’re on my track, oh yeah
You go your way, I go mine
But you keep stepping across that line, oh yeah

You won’t shake me, make or break me
I’m a wounded rattlesnake ready to strike

I’m under fire, give it all to the power of rock n roll

Freight train coming dressed in black
Walk these heels across your back, oh yeah
I tried leaving the past behind
But you keep stepping across that line, oh yeah

Always ready and on attack
To twist the knife that’s in my back, oh yeah

You can’t do me, black and blue me
I’m a wounded rattlesnake ready to strike