The Whites Of Their Eyes
Dan Wexler
Black leather, Red lace
Sway to the sound
We're turning this place
Into a battleground
So hot I'm gonna soot
Six string at the ready
Loaded, aiming at you
But I'm holding steady
Don't fire
'Til you see
THE WHITES OF THEIR EYES
Fists higher
Let me see the whites of your eyes
Step closer if you dare
Walk on the ledge
Don't tell me, you're too scared
To stand near the edge
Hey, you there in the dark
You know you can't hide
I'll wait 'til you go too far
I'm taking no chances tonight
Don't fire
'Til you see
THE WHITES OF THEIR EYES
Fists higher
Let me see the whites of your eyes
Of your eyes
(Guitar Solo)
(Don't fire) Don't fire 'til you see
THE WHITES OF THEIR EYES
Fists higher
Let me see
The whites of your eyes