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Songtexte: Doobie Brothers. Brotherhood. Showdown.


I never in my life met a girl so low.
Sneakin' out the back door of my house below.
The fog is creepin' in and the moon is full.
I do believe she find what she's lookin' for.
And you know there's gonna be...

Showdown; you better get ready.
Showdown; I'm gonna shoot for the heart.
Showdown; put your cards on the table.
We're heading for a showdown tonight.

That little girl she treat me so mean.
Wicked like the devil in tight blue jeans.
Here I sit with my head hung low
waiting for the woman come through that door.
And you know there's gonna be...

Showdown; you better get ready.
Showdown; I'm gonna shoot for the heart.
Showdown; put your cards on the table.
Headin' for a showdown...

Showdown; it won't be easy.
Showdown; I said it won't be nice.
Showdown; so you better get ready.
Get ready for the showdown.

Easy come and easy go, it used to work for me.
Not any more.
If she wants to spend her time with me.
She better, better learn to crawl.

Showdown; you better get ready.
Showdown; I'm gonna shoot for the heart.
Showdown; put your cards on the table.
Ready for a showdown.

Showdown; it won't be easy.
Showdown; Lord, I said it won't be nice.
Showdown; so you better get ready.
Get ready for the showdown.
Showdown; between you and me, yeah.
Showdown; so what's the surprise?
Showdown; I'm gonna shoot for your heart.
I'm ready for a showdown tonight