The wind was driving in my face
The smell of prickly pear
The milk truck eased into my space
(My rival
Somebody screamed somwhere
I struck a match against the door
A fool in love
Of Anthony's Bar and Grill
I was the whining stranger They filmed the whole charade
With time to kill
I've got detectives on this case
He's got a scar across his face
(My rivalHe wears a hearing aid Sure he's a jolly roger Until he answers for his crime
Yes, I'll match him whim for whim now
(solo)
I still recall when I first held Your tiny hand in mine
(My rivalI loved you more than I can tell
But now it's stomping time (.
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