Jan Smit - Carlos lyrics

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<b>Carlos</b> by <i>Jan Smit</i><br />In the backstreets of Chicago Lives a little man

In the night-time he's the leader

Of a young man's gang

He sleeps with a gun

He's always on the run

They despise him like dirt

In the rich man's world

Carlos, the gunman, is in town

He rules the backstreets all around

He is ruthless and mean, a devil in disguise

There is no mercy, in his eyes

He's ruthless and mean

They call him "Mister gun"

But he is fighting for beggars and for "scum"

He's the hero of the poor men

In his hand-me-downs

But the terror of the policemen

In Chicago town

He sleeps with a gun

He's always on the run

They despise him like dirt

In the rich man's world

Carlos, the gunman, is in town

He rules the backstreets all around

He is ruthless and mean

A devil in disguise

There is no mercy in his eyes

He's ruthless and mean

They call him "Mister gun"

But he is fighting for beggars and for "scum"

He's never been caught though many have sought

He's always one step ahead of them all