Sometimes I think you're a wealthy man
The way you deal with regret
But once in while, now and then
In trance, listening to you in suspense
But your ranch-style super-smile
To see through for a while
Since you came, lookalikes are never the same
The first-born's to blame
And I connect, I expect, recovery from
Yesterday, it made a raid on me
Strange, I've still got this rage