Eh! ...com |part |mental| ize....this
Eh, Rocky!...put'ya mind aside while ya heart decides concern'n about what ta do.
Eh!...put'ya mind at ease while ya heart-hurt recedes by not count'n even ta two!
Rocky...put'ya self back together so it works like'a feath'a fall'n out'a da blue.
Eh...ya take some to da'chin and ya take some to da'sola plexer but ya always cover da'one while da'other gets over da'vexer!
Eh, da fancy guys call it: com| part | mental| ize:
Eh, whad'a d'ey know, Eh, it's cover'n ya'own ass when da'glass hits da'fist just a little too fast...
While da fancy guys are sitt'n ringside with mint julips up d'ere butskis with the queerist little smiles on d'ere thin little lipskis.
Eh, Rocky..leave da mint julips and other eye candies at home. Eh, women are from venus, men are mars, Eh, they said it...not me...Eh!