WRITERS JAMES CAPALDI, STEVE WINWOOD

Forty thousand headmen couldn't make me change my
mind

If I had to take the choice between the deafman
and the blind

I know just where my feet should go and that's
enough for me

I turned around and knocked them down and walked
across the sea

Hadn't traveled very far when suddenly I saw

Three small ships a-sailing out towards a distant
shore

So lighting up a cigarette I followed in pursuit

And found a secret cave where they obviously
stashed their loot

Filling up my pockets, even stuffed it up my nose

I must have weighed a hundred tons between my
head and toes

I ventured forth before the dawn had time to
change its mind

And soaring high above the clouds I found a
golden shrine

Laying down my treasure before the iron gate

Quickly rang the bell hoping I hadn't come too
late

But someone came along and told me not to waste
my time

And when I asked him who he was he said, 'Just
look behind'

So I turned around and forty thousand headmen hit
the dirt

Firing twenty shotguns each and man, it really
hurt

But luckily for me they had to stop and then
reload

And by the time they'd done that I was heading
down the road