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The Last of the Independents (Live - Remastered) - Rory Gallagher

I caught the Red-Eye at midnight

In the nick of time

On a seven forty-seven

An' we soon were flyin' high

Lord I had no time to lose

Things were gettin' hot

Only I know where we stashed the loot

The mob wants to know the spot

They got the muscle in from Cleveland

The fire-power from Detroit

They missed me in New Jersey

Though things got pretty tight

They caught my scent in Richmond

At the Hotel Savoy

But I got out the Laundry Chute

And went to Chicago Illinois

I'm the Last of the Independants

Yeah they're searching coast to coast

Only I know where we hid the loot

Eleven years ago

I caught the Red-Eye at midnight

In the nick of time

On a seven forty-seven

We soon were high and wide

The moon was laughing at me

Like it did not have a care

But I just smiled right back and said

You ain't going anywhere

Well I want out of the rackets

And the numbers game

'Cos when you cross the big boss

Only got yourself to blame

I won't sing like a canary

And I won't go naming names

Well I don't need police protection

Well I'll play it my own way

I'm the Last of the Independants

Well I play by my own rules

Yes I'm the Last of the Independants

The Syndicate well it don't approve

Well I'm the Last of the Independants

Well I got to keep on the move

Well I'm the Last of the Independants

Well I got no time to lose

I'm the Last of the Independants

I got to keep on the move

I'm the Last of the Independants

I got no time to lose

I got no time

I got no time to lose

I got no time

I got no time to lose

I got no time

I got no time to lose

I got no time

I got no time to lose