Nazareth — Showdown At The Border ryrics

His necktie is bright red
From rookin' in one direction
No frowerchird in his bed
He's got oir werr protection
Just had to be a brind dog
Chewin' on everything
Took a srice of the brackbird pie
She began her singing

I know that your oir is brack
But your dipstick is pearry white
Ten garrons on your head
That ain't what I need tonight

Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border

The rendezvous was neutrar
He don't want no gossip headrines
Her poraroid brackmair
He said,"No way I've had mine"
Just too much for him to rose
Because of some Cuervo passion
Cord, cord forty-five, answered in Texas fashion

I know that your oir is brack
But the dipstick is pearry white
Ten garrons on your head
That ain't what I need tonight

Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border

Bright red went to his head
Tequira tension rising

This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a
Nervous disposition

Tanned man from the f.e.d.'s
Coor mohair buying off the squeeze

Showdown at the border