paul revere

now here's a little story i've got to tell

about three bad brothers you know so well

it started way back in history

with adrock

m.c.a. and me - mike d. been had a little horsy named paul revere

just me and my horsy and a quart of beer

riding across the land

kicking up sand

sheriff's posse on my tail cause i'm in demand

one lonely beastie i be

all by myself without nobody

the sun is beating down on my baseball hat

the air is gettin' hot the beer is getting flat

lookin' for a girl i ran into a guy

his name is m.c.a. i said

howdy" he said