Making a Killing Songtext
von Spymob

I′ve been driving through blizzards
and stopping at farmhouses
to call on my customers
too busy to make it to town
The road's an ice rink but I know how

to navigate corners in a navy blue Lincoln
when the snow won′t stop falling
and my business don't wait
for the first signs of spring
when birds all return from the south

Darling, I know it gets so long to wait
but I'm making a killing today
Your picture′s taped up in a place I can see
Lord, it helps me, it′s helps me

If I make my quota
I'll take you out somewhere nice


Two calls before quitting
and I′m already dreaming
When the ground becomes softer
we'll send golf balls a-flying
through the midwestern sky
The sun will go down late at night
but there′s nothing wrong with life
when everything's frozen
′cause I stop in for coffee
let them know what I'm selling
Then I say goodbye
They'll see me at the game tonight

Darling, I know it gets so long to wait
but I′m making a killing today
Your picture′s taped up in a place I can see
Lord, it helps me, it's helps me

Two calls before quitting
and I′m already dreaming of you
If I make my quota
I'll take you out somewhere nice

I′ve been driving through blizzards
and stopping at farmhouses
to call on my customers
too busy to make it to town
The road's an ice rink but I know how


Darling, I know it gets so long to wait
but I′m making a killing today
Your picture's taped up in a place I can see
Lord, it helps me, it's helps me
Darling, I know it gets so long to wait
but I′m making a killing today
Your picture′s taped up in a place I can see
Lord, it helps me, it's helps me