He split the racket, to operate on his own He set them up, stripped them and then he was gone He's a Robin Hood of a new century If you're rich and dumb
I can't blame you for givin' up Don Coyote there's no reward in Fightin' windmills, fightin' windmills It's the country that I'm livin' in You can't
Eatin' TV dinner, with the radio on Made me cough up this kinda song There's a guy singin' "I'd die for you" And it sounds like he means business too
You want different positions To keep your love-life successful And you want a happy ending With lots of stud potential Reliable and perpetual Without
Sueleen, tell me a secret Sueleen You shouldn't be hidin' things away from me Don't you know I'm king jealousy And I can't forget the snapshots I've
We've been friends for a long term run Shared the goods and we shared the fun But it's true that nobody knows and no one can tell Why in heaven do these
Bombay seems lost in dreams When the pipes let off steam In a backroom, somewhere, anywhere in L.A. Next payday comes, I'll be gone By boats and planes
