It Was A Hard Grazed Right,
That really knocked me on my ass
It Was A Hard Grazed Right,
And was delivered by a lass
She brought it up from the floor
And then she slugged me once more,
I mean that broad could fight..

She gave me two black eyes
A bunch of bruises and other things
Little gal was only half my size,
But, tough as Tyson with her swings..

I limped away with a moan,
Just hope she don't have a clone
It did not make my day...

Stumbled home, feelin' low in the shuck
Said, my wife..did you get hit by a truck,
Schmuck !
Owww!

I said, please leave me alone,
I hope that truck had no clone
She didn't make my day..
I mean that broad could fight
...It Was A Hard Grazed Right..

It Was A Hard Grazed Right..

Owww!