Oh, so all my lovin' goes
Under the fog, fog, fog
And I will leave them all
Well, i'm just a poor little baby
'Cause, well, I will leave them all

Oh, so while your growing old
Under the gun, gun, gun
And I will leave them all
Well, I'm just one poor baby
'Cause, well, I will leave them all

I wish I could buy back
The woman you stole

Y-control, Y-control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
Out of control, out of control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
Out of control, out of control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
Out of control, out of control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners out

So all my lovin' goes
Under the fog fog fog
And I will leave them all
Well, I'm just a poor little baby
'Cause, well, I will leave them all

I wish I could buy back
The woman you stole

Y-control, Y-control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
Out of control, out of control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
Out of control, out of control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
Out of control, out of control

You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners out