The wind was driving in my face
The smell of prickly pear
[My rival - show me my rival]
The milk truck eased into my space
Somebody screamed somewhere
I struck a match against the door
Of Anthony's Bar and Grill
I was the whining stranger
A fool in love
With time to kill

I've got detectives on his case
They filmed the whole charade
[My rival - show me my rival]
He's got a scar across his face
He wears a hearing aid

Sure he's a jolly roger
Until he answers for his crime
Yes I'll match him whim for whim now

I still recall when I first held
Your tiny hand in mine
[My rival, show me my rival]
I loved you more than I can tell
But now it's stomping time

Sure he's a jolly roger
Until he answers for his crime
Yes I'll match him whim for whim now


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My Rival Lyrics as written by Walter Carl Becker Donald Fagen

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    I say it is as simple as a guy has lost his love to an older ganster type ala Edward G. Robinson...And yes this is SOOOO cool, a perfect film noir...

    This pedophile stuff leaves me shaking my head...how is "the tiny hand in mine" a male? It was his young girlfriend... the guy vowes he will make him (the gangster type) pay and he will match him whim for whim now...

    He's a jolly roger (old common expression for a happy go lucky) means a happy guy thats all, but wait till I get my hands on him or get him in a dark alley

    They are driving in the desert (prickly pear [aka Catus])... instead of key west... film noir is always in a secluded little town or so...

    I still say Gaucho is thier best work...great tune!

    underbanyantreeson March 01, 2008   Link

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