Out of Control (2013 Remaster) - Eagles

Oh my don't the sky look spacious

With the stars all shining down

Well I can hear the night wind howling

It's a high and lonesome sound

And I ain't had a woman in so long

I can't feed my starving soul

Come on saddle up boys were gonna ride into town

Were gonna get a little out of control

There's a card game in the corner

And the barmaid smiled at me

Well I tipped her a sliver dollar and

She brought me a drink for free

All the town-folk call her the cheap one

And the gamblers call her flo

Come on set em up again

I got me a friend and I think

I'm getting out of control

Oh oh oh

She's cool water her momma taught her

I got news she's mine and mine alone

And if anybodys looking for trouble

You know I'm the one you want to try

Well I'll fight any man who wants to

And I don't care who or why

You got to gamble on your story

You got no guts you get no glory

And I'm betting my money on an ace in the hole

Think I'm getting out of control