Keeping me in the dark

Behind my back in my back yard

Shaking my headstealing my seat

Keeping quite alone and meek



I don't know if she can resist

She don't when she sees my kess

She's got a winning touchshe's preserved in gin

She draws the lineit's fine this mess I'm in (? )



I'm fine

I'm fine



Don't look downyou don't cast a shadow

Peter pan with a baseball bat

You're old fashioned (? ) like a good-looking cousin

Why can't you be like that



Never been dumbnever take any bets

Pockets bulgewe'd be riddled with debt

Moving our heads ? ? ? ? ? 

We'd be driving ? ? ? ? ? 

So they can't hear you complain

So they can't hear you complain



Coach bobthe president and god

Said we're gonna leave you black and blue

I wouldn't want you to be misled

No one will recognize you



That's betteryou're down on the mat now

You're concrete and nobody's guess

Get married and I'd probably hate it

Why won't you settle for less? 



Don't look downyou don't cast a shadow

Peter pan with a baseball bat

You're old fashioned (? ) like a good-looking cousin

Why can't you be like that