J. L. Turner, B. Held, J. Bonamassa



Everybody's got their hand out
Everybody wants their share
Spending it like water

Money that isn't even there

You're livin' on plastic

And everything's fine
One day you turn around
And you're three months behind


I've got wolves at the door
This is a whole lot more

Than I bargained for
I've got wolves at the door
Piling up the interest

I can't stand it anymore

Visa, Visa everywhere

Gold Mastercards
We got American excess
And they know just who you are


Nose pressed to the window
You start to get that itch

Come thirty days later
The payback's a (*##$


There's wolves at the door
Oh, squeeze me all you want to
Can't get blood from a stone

There's wolves at the door
Promise I'll pay you someday
Now leave me alone


Oh, little by little
You know it all adds up

They're gonna come for you someday
You get caught in the middle
You're better with a paper cup

They're gonna get you either way

Maxed out on the credit line

This is what you get
Cash, card and carry
Now you're drowning in debt


Got a two minute warning
You're in over your head

Shades are drawn, the lights are out
You're hiding under the bed


There's wolves at the door
This is a whole lot more
Than I bargained for

There's wolves at the door
Piling up the interest
I can't stand it anymore


Got wolves at the door
Squeeze me all you want to

Can't get blood from a stone
Got wolves at the door
Promise I'll pay you someday

Leave me alone

Guitars: Joe Bonamassa

Keyboards: Paul Morris
Bass: Greg Smith,
Drums; Kenny Kramme