When greeted by the extra version of yourself You oughta shake hands Beneath the marquee there on Sandstone Street With Linda Rondstadt fans When she says "Keep my name out of your mouth" With a wink and a frown You fall hard I looked frantically for the word that I heard But it didn't match 'Til I realized that I was looking at the wrong page And we laughed at that Offshore the word caught On the crest of a wave I had found Then disappeared without a trace Without a sound ♪ Oh, but suddenly I realized I was alive But only 'cause I was the other guy They'll keep you down Just as long as they know how With their know-how But you change the rules When you engage them On their own terms In their own words But try as you might You fall hard