WRITTEN BY KEVIN BACON
Sitting in this trailer park tonight
Still basking in the memory of that glorious fight
It hit me when she stepped into the ring
Floating like a butterfly and I still feel the sting
CHORUS
I got it bad for an Arm Wrestling Woman
I`m going mad for an arm wrestling girl
I gotta steel my courage lay it on the line
But I got to make her mine
She gently puts her elbow on the block
She`s ninety per cent Joan of Arc and ten per cent jock
She works the crowd she knows New York`s her town
Gets that twinkle in her eye and lays that mother down
CHORUS
Lonely nights make fantasies run wild
She`s with me and she`s with child
And I will love her evermore
And I will rub her when she`s sore
And I will share her with the world
That`s just the way it is with an arm wrestling girl
Standing in this ice cold parking lot
To tell her my intentions will take all that I`ve got
Maybe she could love me probably not
But you can`t put the points up if you don`t take the shot
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