I thought I was a bad ass
then I got my ass kicked
in 1983. Man that loud mouth
kicked the shit out of me,
but I learned a lesson
I couldn’t have learned
any other way.
Don’t write a check with
your mouth that your ass
can’t pay. It’s an old saying
but it finally made sense that day.
I was beat and bloody,
but I could have been killed.
I thought I was a bad ass,
but I wasn’t. That was my
last fight and I got all my teeth, today.
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