Dark Continent

Me and my dad We've got a good thing going Fishing trips, the hard way's the best Man-to-man talks, when the going gets tough The tough get going Follow me, son I'll guide you the right way Fix my car when the engine falls apart Show me where the pis

If it's the rough stuff ya want You can point yer finger at me 'Cause I can dish it out good But I don't give it away for free There's a price for my vice And I want it in cash In a plain brown bag You can put it out by the trash Chorus: There'll be

I was standing in line, I was biding my time I was watchin' a clock on the wall And it was two minutes till lunch, so I got good and ready Just then I heard the telephone call It was she, she told me not to worry She told me, "Take life a little more