So some call them reaper.
I am your main man if you're looking for trouble.
Take no lip, no one's tougher than me.
I kick your face, you'd soon be sealed up.
Little girl, keep your hands off of me.
I'm a rival.
I'm a rival.
I'm a rival.
I'm a wrong, not too funny.
I'm a rival.
I'm a rival.
Can't have the juke drawing me in the bar just now, baby.
Living and bopping and telling a dirty joke.
You watch this chick and I knew she was up for something.
And I kissed her right there out of the room.
Said, hey, baby, meet me.
I'm a tough guy.
I got a motorcycle outside.
I want to try.
She looked at me and rolled her eyes.
I'd do it all for you.
You're so right, baby.
I'm a rival.
I'm a wrong, not too funny.
I'm a rival.
I love to rock and roll.
You got my record, you have the rock on the floor.
Rock and roll.
Tell your boy you got them all down there.
I'm a...
I'm a...
a...
a...
a...
a...
guitar solo
guitar solo
I'd love to ride the road
Get my baby down the ride, oh no
Ride the road
Tell your boy you got the ball
I'm a rocker
To the next song, thank you.
N.J.! N.J.! N.J.!