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A man’s gotta know his limitations, Briggs

Or he will just explode

You lived in your imagination, Briggs

You blew up in the road

And I’m talking to you

And to you over there

And to you over there

You were riding in your car in San Francisco

You were riding through the weather and the rain

You were riding in your car in San Francisco

But you’re never gonna ride that way again

A girl’s got to know her situation, Clint

Or she will just move on

(She will just move on)

So if you have some information

Squint through the keyhole

Or down the barrel of your gun

And I’m talking to you

And I’m listening too

So you’ve got no excuse

I was riding in your car in San Francisco

I was riding through the weather and the rain

I was riding in your car in San Francisco

But I’m never gonna ride with you again

A boy’s gotta go just where you put him, Mel

Or he will turn to steam

And if he does you must forget him, Mel

Unless you want him crawling through your dream

And I’m talking to you

I can talk

I can hear

Well what more do you want?

We were riding in your car in San Francisco

We were riding through the weather and the rain

(Weather and the rain)

Riding in your car in San Francisco

But we’re never gonna ride that way again

We’ve all got a Briggs in us

(Oooooh)

Somewhere down the road

(Somewhere down the road)

I don’t know about you folks but

(Oooooh)

This Briggs will explode

A man’s gotta know his limitations, Briggs

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