Two can play that game, a tango
On the road with old knights, bleoo, bleoo
The boss when challenged would respond
Bleoo, bleoo and yet he would respond
Slowly but surely, grace and trust to
His old horse and carriage, bleoo, bleoo
Ordinarily he says no word, galloping bleoo, bleoo
He is with eyes set on the path ahead, bleoo
Only to hold grudge if need be as often
With the other gladiators on the road
He will get me home safe as usual, bleoo
He got me to the fields of earn the same
He will get me home safe as usual, bleoo
While in his buggy he is my knight
To slay the dragons on the road with ease
That obstruct my smooth passage home, bleoo
Two can play that game and he is good at it
Weaving through traffic with ease, bleoo, bleoo
The boss when challenged would respond
And he will get me home safe, bleoo, bleoo
No speedometers and speed counters
To mark the pace we travel, bleoo, bleoo
Destination is all that matters as snails we crawl
Bleoo, bleoo and we are sure to get there
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