Steven Marmo: The Bar Fighter

I left the bar behind, won’t fight no more
I left the bars behind, won’t fight no more
That life is gone, got somethin’ new in store

I bought myself a bike, I ride all through the city
I got myself a bike, ride it all through the city
That’s right, these nights it’s just my bike and me

I work all the day, my job it leaves me mad
I work all the day, my job it leaves me mad
I’ve been fightin’ anyone since I was just a lad

The bike’s my enemy,
The street’s my greatest friend.