You've been watchin' me since I arrived, do you think your tough?
All I came to do was dance but now I've had enough
I'm looking for a clock that works I'll wait another two
and if by then you still insist I'll beat you black and blue
They say this town ain't big enough for the two of us
So be prepared, man, say your prayers, this ride is pretty rough.
Don't come any closer, I can see enough from here
Did your mother tell you how rude it is to stare
I'm holding back my temper but pretty soon you know
You're gonna make a wrong move, boy, and this cat's gonna blow
They say this town ain't big enough for the two of us
So be prepared, man, say your prayers, this ride is pretty rough.
I must confess if looks could kill, I'd bo on my way
Count to ten and think again before fists go astray
Cross that line, I guarantee, you won't make it back
I'll show you that the best defence has always been attack
They say this town ain't big enough for the two of us
So be prepared, man, say your prayers, this ride is pretty rough.
Words & Music by W. Beauchamp
Published by MCDP Publishing