Dire Straits

Heavy fuel

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
'Cos 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 life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight
I like dirty tricks
'Cos 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

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

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 this 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…