Titel: Heavy fuel
Auteur: Dire Straits
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Songtext:

Last time I was sober, man I felt bad
Worst hangover that I ever had
It took six hamburgers and Scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right
'Cause if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
You got to run on heavy heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy, fuel
Heavy, heavy, fuel

My chick loves a man who's strong
The things she'll do to turn me on
I love the babes, don't get me wrong

Hey! That's why I wrote this song

My life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are the major kicks
Get me in a fight I like the dirty tricks
'Cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy, fuel

I don't care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don't care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car won't climb the hill
I'll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill
'Cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy, fuel

Heavy, heavy, fuel
Heavy, heavy, fuel
Heavy, heavy, fuel