Shadow and jimmy were always yesterday's newsJimmy's a bowler, shadow rents out his green bowling shoesLate friday night when the bars are all shuttered and darkHe shadows back jimmy to the lot in the lost trailer parkFor shadow and jimmy all the weekends end up the sameIf it's saturday night, then it must be the hockey gameAfter cold beer and barbecued ribs the night is completeWith wrestling stories and elegant bonesThat are tired of walking and on their way homeChorusAnd they talk about the womenAnd they look at the girlsThey'll never know the ways of the worldThey've got a mouthful of much obligedAnd a handful of gimmeAnd the love for each otherOf shadow and jimmyFor shadow and jimmy now the story is toldThere's nothing to hold on to and no one to holdMen without women are like fish withoutWater to swim inWith their eyes bugging outThey flop on the beachAnd look up at the girlsWho are just out of reach