S.O.S (too bad) (Tyler) (Original Album: Get Your Wings, 1974)
Stagecoach lady, hourglass body Making things glow in the night Well, she would if she could, and she'd be good if she would only Tell her lover she be out tonight Cause I'm a bad I'am school boy And I'm a rat And it's too bad, can't get me none of that!
Salt Lake City, salt-lickin' bitties Bogus honey stinkin' of gin Well my daddy was hard, his face was pretty scarred From kickin' ass and playin' poker to win Cause I'm a bad A loner school boy And I'm a rat And it's too bad, can't get me none of that!
It's too bad, and it's too bad Can't get me none of that!
Loose old lady, my mama Katie Chivalry was born at her feet Well she shoulda thought twice when pa showed his dice That night she put my daddy to sleep Cause I'm a bad A loner school boy And I'm a rat And it's too bad, can't get me none of that!
It's too bad Lord, it's too bad! I said it's too bad no it's too bad!
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