<< PEOPLE OF PHOENIX! LOCK YOUR DOORS AND HIDE YOUR WOMEN! >>
Sounds kinda like the Skinny Little Boy from Cleveland Ohio scenario...
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Shazam, feeling grand, guess I?ll mosey into town
Raise hell all around and gonna have a good time
Damn you bet I am out to boogie ?til I?m blind
I got a quart of dollar wine to get myself primed
Running down the road I got the back tires smoking
The highway is open, not a cop in sight
And the red light flashing on behalf of my action
The path is clear and then my timing?s right
And I?m a skinny little boy, from Cleveland, Ohio,
Come to chase your women and drink your beer
Second gear down Main Street and roaring into town
Women grab your children, bolt the doors and shut her down
Peeking out from windows while the menfolk pray
They speak in frightened whispers and the weak ones faint
Is it a bird, is it a plane, is it a demon in the air,
Or a fire-breathing, baby-eating, mother-beating bear?
Is it murder, is it rape, is it the Watergate tapes,
Or a mere hallucination caused by folks from outerspace?
No, it?s a skinny little boy, from Cleveland, Ohio,
He?s come to chase your women and drink your beer
Oh my, and here we are, you see him stride into the bar
I got a girl on every arm and three or four to spare
Yeah, and ain?t he neat, dressed to kill from head to feet
The tavern quiets down and people stare in disbelief
He got chrome-plated platforms nine inches high
Batteries in the sole with neon lights on the side
A patent leather jacket with a picture on the back
It?s Marilyn in the nude with some writing on her ass
And it says ?Skinny Little Boy, From Cleveland, Ohio,
He?s Come to Chase Your Women and Drink Your Beer.?
Stand aside from the bar if you haven?t come to drink
Throw your water in the sink, you gimme whiskey in the glass
The bourbon tastes mean, but it sure beats Listerine
Gets your breath twice as clean, and high twice as fast
Run outta Wild Turkey, Jack Daniel?s is fine
Keep your gin and tonic, your Old Ripple wine
Tequila in a pinch, or even vodka?s alright
I got a roarin? in my ears and I got a burnin? in my eyes
And I?m a skinny little boy, from Cleveland, Ohio,
Come to drink your women and chase your beer
Well, people, now you know my story
And you?re aware of my curse
Of how this decent, model citizen was changed by lust and thirst
Take heed of my warning, you walk the straight and narrow trail
You shun the gaily painted ladies, bright lights, and booze as well
Or you?ll be sittin? all alone watching TV home in bed
Your skin?ll start to prickle, your hands?ll start to sweat
You reach for the bottle, just as sure as I stand,
You raise it to your lips, take a drink, and then Shazam!
You?re a skinny little boy, from Cleveland, Ohio
You go chasin? down the women and drinkin? up the beer
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Note this part where the chorus where it gets changed around:
<< And I?m a skinny little boy, from Cleveland, Ohio,
Come to drink your women and chase your beer >>
that would be me, I am from Cleveland, except I'm not skinny...