(A Man's Gotta Know His Limitations) Briggs

A man's gotta know his limitations, Briggs
 Or he will just explode
 You lived in your imagination, Briggs
 You blew up in the road
 And I'm talking to you
 And to you over there
 And to you over there
 You were riding in your car in San Francisco
 You were riding through the weather and the rain
 You were riding in your car in San Francisco
 But you're never gonna ride that way again
 A girl's got to know her situation, Clint
 Or she will just move on
 (She will just move on)
 So if you have some information
 Squint through the keyhole
 Or down the barrel of your gun
 And I'm talking to you
 and I'm listening too
 so you've got no excuse
 I was riding in your car in San Francisco
 I was riding through the weather and the rain
 I was riding in your car in San Francisco
 But I'm never gonna ride with you again
 A boy's gotta go just where you put him, Mel
 Or he will turn to steel
 And if he does you must forget him, Mel
 Unless you want him crawling through your dream
 And I'm talking to you
 I can talk
 I can hear
 Well what more do you want?
 We were riding in your car in San Francisco
 We were riding through the weather and the rain
 (Weather and the rain)
 Riding in your car in San Francisco
 But we're never gonna ride that way again
 We've all got a Briggs in us
 (Oooooh)
 Somewhere down the road
 (Somewhere down the road)
 I don't know about you folks but
 (Oooooh)
 This Briggs will explode
 A man's gotta know his limitations, Briggs