Lyrics Slade – Keep Your Hands Off My Power Supply

The hero of the airtime at home and in no fit state
Cos we have when it’s two O thirty eight
I need to relieve myself can’t wait
Blue light flashing comin’ up a-right behind

Chorus
So keep your hands off my power supply
There’s no chance that we’ll get away
So keep your hands to yourself my oh my
I guess it ain’t our lucky day hey hey

A wine inceptor maybe they’re flagging us down
Now the boys in blue have their nose to the ground
Watch him over can I see your licence sir
I ain’t ready to blow in the bag
I ain’t ready to lose my rag
Gotta work out what I’m gonna say

Chorus
So keep your hands off my power supply
There’s no chance that we’ll get away
So keep your hands to yourself my oh my
I guess it ain’t our lucky day hey hey
Gotta get away

Break

I ain’t ready to face the law
I ain’t huntin’ and that’s for sure
Better leave my gear stick alone

Chorus
So keep your hands off my power supply
There’s no chance that we’ll get away
So keep your hands to yourself my oh my
I guess it ain’t our lucky day hey hey
Gotta get away
Gotta get away