A man stands in handcuffs under the underpass
He points to the sand with the toe of his boot
And the deputy leads him away
Mister, mister, mister what's your game?
How do you remain so calm?
You caught my attention from way outside
And I can see that you feel just like I do
And the low pressure in here is ideal, it is ideal

I was laying next to this pinto that I met the
other night
She was just eighteen, I could see it in her
bones
Sister, sister, sister what's your game?
How do you remain so calm?
You caught my attention from way outside
And I can see that you feel just like I do
And the low pressure in here is ideal, it is ideal
You show it all to Bad Marie (showing it all)
To Bad Marie with the tambourine and the
Tangerine

So I've got this little system that I learned
from my friends:
Eggflower soup in a double-wide
I've missed her, missed her, missed her for so
long
How do I remain so calm?
She caught my attention from way outside
And I can see that you feel like I do
And the low pressure in here is ideal
It is ideal