From the recording Kid Dynamite/Rancho Mirage

Lyrics

brett borges - drums, tambourine eamon ryland - lead electric guitar eric corne - vocals, bass, rhythm electric guitar, farfisa organ, wurlitzer, tambourine i watch my enemy sleeping in his foxhole at night i see him tossing and turning with such a terrible fright and he's all guns blazing he's the orphaned, kid dynamite he's oughtta sight y'all and you can see him scheming as he moves through all those rented bright lights that he had to beg borrow or steal while he conceals in his wallet a plane ticket for the next flight out of here well, the first time i met you you seemed righteous and true a wolf's in a sheep's clothing i was easily duped a case with a false bottom what were you trying to hide behind the one-way mirror of your two glass eyes and i won't be not your co-conspirator nor your partner in crime you're a mood ring incarnate a chameleon drowning in a bottle of turpentine and he's all guns blazing he's the orphaned, kid dynamite he's oughtta sight y'all and you can see him scheming as he moves through all those rented bright lights that he had to beg borrow or steal while he conceals in his wallet a plane ticket for the next flight out of here