Sucker Punch

I met you at the diner
I meant to make you eat your words
After all this time you were
Just another little girl
I'd like to meet a woman for a change
One who knew a little Marx
And if she's got her Nietzsche down
I just might well take her to heart

I left my hands right down at my side
Left my gloves right on the floor
I left myself right open for a sucker punch

I met you at the diner
I meant to make you eat your words
After all this time you were
Just another little girl
I ain't no Joe Louis, man
Can't punch my way into history
Now look at me, I'm just another
Lonely guy sob story