McGregor from Raymond Little by Raymond Little

Hey how bout this weather? Well I hope it lasts forever.
You’ve got a hundred on McGregor, but he ain’t gonna make it rain.

Rickety and ducking, virility is bluffing.
The referee called nothing, he was saved by the bell.

Well he knows just what to say to make you stay.
He can duck, I do admit but he don’t know when to hit.

He got on his knees and knelt so you gave him back his belt.
Your heart’s like Roosevelt, carved out of stone.

Well he takes more than he gives some broken ribs.
Fills your head full of hope while he’s pinned against the rope.

Hey how bout this weather? Well I hope it lasts forever.
You’ve got a hundred on McGregor but he ain’t gonna make it rain.

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