From the recording Wilshire Royale
Written in 2015. Recorded in 2016.
Lyrics
At a bar
Three in the mornin'
Real bad boy lookin' for the man who's got it comin'
Aye
He’s spent all night dancin' to rock 'n' roll
Look to the corner
Then you heard from a real loud mouth full of jack and fightin' words
Aye
There you are
Now you got to rumble
Aye
He's standing too close so go ahead
Do what you do but you're goin' home
Black eye, blood on your boots
Shoota
There you go on out the door
Follows the man come to push you more and more
Aye
He hits you so hard that you start to mumble
Out on the street (out on the street)
Drop to the ground (drop to the ground)
Spittin' teeth but you come up with a switchblade out
Aye
There you are
Now you've got your rumble
Aye
Aye
He's standing too close so go ahead
Do what you do but you're goin' home
Black eye, blood on your boots
He's standing too close to you so go ahead
Do what you do but you're goin' home
Black eye, blood on your boots