Текст, перевод и аккорды “My Rival”
- The wind was driving in my face The smell of prickly pear [my rival - show me my rival] The milk truck eased into my space Somebody screamed somewhere I struck a match against the door Of anthonys bar and grill I was the whining stranger A fool in love With time to kill Ive got detectives on his case They filmed the whole charade [my rival - show me my rival] Hes got a scar across his face He wears a hearing aid Sure hes a jolly roger Until he answers for his crime Yes Ill match him whim for whim now I still recall when I first held Your tiny hand in mine [my rival - show me my rival] I loved you more than I can tell But now its stomping time Sure hes a jolly roger Until he answers for his crime Yes Ill match him whim for whim now
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