Song for Sonny Liston

So many mouths

To feed on the farm

Sonny was the second

To the last one born

His mamma ran away

And his daddy beat him bad

And he grew up wild

Good love he never had

He had a left

Like henry's hammer

A right like betty bamalam

Rode with the muggers

In the dark and dread

And all them sluggers

Went down like lead

Well he hung with the hoods

He wouldn't stroke the fans

But he had dynamite

In both his hands

Boom bam

Like the slammer door

The bell and the can

And the bodies on the floor

Beware the bear's in town

Somebody's money says

The bear's going down

Yeah, the bear never smiles

Sonny's going down

For miles and miles

Sonny's going down

For miles and miles

The writers didn't like him

The fight game jocks

With his lowlife backers

And his hands like rocks

They didn't want to have

A bogey man

They didn't like him

And he didn't like them

Black cadillac

Alligator boots

Money in the pockets

Of his sharkskin suits

Some say the bear

Took a flop

They couldn't believe it

When they saw him drop

He had a left

Like henry's hammer

A right like betty bamalam

Rode with the muggers

In the dark and dread

And all them sluggers

Went down like lead

Joe Louis was his hero

He tried to be the same

But a criminal child

Wears a ball and chain

So the civil rights people

Didn't want him on the throne

And the hacks and the cops

Wouldn't leave him alone

Beware the bear's in town

Somebody's money says

The bear's going down

Yeah, the bear never smiles

Sonny's going down

For miles and miles

Sonny's going down

For miles and miles

At the foot of his bed

With his feet on the floor

There was dope in his veins

And a pistol on the drawer

There was no investigation

As such

He hated needles

But he knew too much

Criss-crossed

On his back

Scars from his daddy

Like slavery tracks

The second-last child

Was the second-last king

Never again was it the same

In the ring

He had a left

Like henry's hammer

A right like betty bamalam

Rode with the muggers

In the dark and dread

And all them sluggers

Went down like lead

They never could be sure

About the day he was born

A motherless child

Set to working on the farm

And they never could be sure

About the day he died

The bear was the king

They cast aside

Beware the bear's in town

Somebody's money says

The bear's going down

Yeah, the bear never smiles

Sonny's going down

For miles and miles

Sonny's going down

For miles and miles