Kid Gloves Lyrics

Kid Gloves lyrics

Well, they sprung me out of Quentin, 

I'm back on the mob's payroll 

They can buy my body 

Sure they can't buy my soul. 

I'm working
out of Stockton 

I''m weighing in at two -o -one 

But there's a man
in the front row 

Sent down by the mob with a gun. 



For 'Kid
Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 

'Kid Gloves', the
master to the beat 

'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but dive. 



We'll the bought me out of Quentin. 

They've gone and placed their
bets. 

I've got to throw the fight 

Just to save my neck. 

Saying 'yes' to the set up 

Made me feel so cheap 

But the
street felt so good 

Now I've only got myself to beat 



A
deal is a deal 

But you know I just can't win 

The mob oughta know


My conscience is wearing thin 



For 'Kid' Gloves, I'm back
in the ring 

'Kid ' Gloves, I'll fight anything 

'Kid" Gloves, I'll
do anything but dive. 



'Kid Gloves', I'm back on the street 

'Kid" Gloves the master to beat 

"Kid" Gloves, Ill do anything but
cry, 



'Kid' Gloves, I'm back on my feet 

"Kid" Gloves, The
master to beat 

"Kid" Gloves, I'll do anything but cry 



"Kid" Gloves, I'm back in the ring. 

"Kid Gloves, I'll fight anything


"Kid Gloves" I'll do anything but dive 



Well, they burned
me out of Quentin, 

They've gone and placed their bets 

I've got to
throw a fight 

Just to save my neck. 

Saying yes to the set up 

Made me feel so cheap 

But the street felt so good 

Now I've
only got myself to beat 



"Kid Gloves, I'm back out on the street


"Kid' Gloves,