Cuts Like A Knife Lyrics

Cuts like a Knife (Pat Robinson) There's a man down in Baja ... a little south of the border Where justice is not just a word Two desperados with maverick intentions Evidence justice was served All through the night we see sweet Isabella Praying that her man ... will somehow be safe CHORUS And it cuts ... cuts ... cuts like a knife And it hurts ... hurts ... hurts deep inside Cuts like a knife Out of the shadows and into the moonlight They came face to face to face But he'd made arrangements with someone in heaven Arrangements that just couldn't wait And all through the night we see sweet Isabella Sitting alone, staring into the night CHORUS Two of the three ... clipped the one living witness Determined to make things right Two desperados with maverick intentions And the flash of a switchblade knife The tears and the prayers of sweet Isabella They go unanswered, this time she's too late CHORUS