I put the pen to the page, I took my rage to the street.

She left me for someone a little less beat.

I just couldn't deal another boy's tongue in your mouth

I put my fist to his face, then ran away from your house.

We're parked down by the lighthouse, and things are getting heated.

The streets are now all empty, the crowd has all receded.

I'll be waiting down by the river

Holding on to your little picture

I'll be waiting down by the river

Making love to your pretty sister

I've got Napoleon complex, and a bone for content.

Your flesh is too free, and you know I resent it.

We're parked down by the lighthouse, and things are getting heated.

The streets are now all empty, the crowd has all receded.

The cops are on our trail, they're looking for a fighter,

I'd fight tooth and nail, to lay down beside her.

I'll be waiting down by the river

Holding on to your little picture

I'll be waiting down by the river

Making love to your pretty sister

You're only as young as the woman you feel

I guess I'll live forever cause the feelings are real.