Just who the hell are you?

     Exactly what do you do

            that gives you the right

to waltz in here

	reeking of beer

	               with that smirk on your face

and take over the place

	                       make fun of my friends

                                      pinch the ladies' rear ends...

Just who the hell are you?


But there's somethin' about you,

		                             somethin' you do

                  it's an artful belligerence

     that reminds me of some one...not any one

               some other fiend from another bar

	                  with an attitude like a scar

	                            it's right on the tip of my tongue

A mixed up fool with mush for brains

         A lost lazy loser,

	                        acts fast...

	                                               thinks slow

Reminds me of what my friends say to me...


"Just who the hell are you?"


		                              I don't know.