Boom, Like That Lyrics

Mark Knopfler - Boom, Like That
Intro and how it's played during verses, chorus and solos - everything but the bridge;
us2
I'm going to San Bernardino
ring-a-ding-ding
Milkshake mixers
that's my thing, now
These guys bought
a heap of my stuff
And i gotta see a good thing
sure enough, now
Then these chords is strummed once without any capo by the second
guitarist while the picking is going on as usual. Note that these chords
is exactly the same as in the verse but without a capo.
Or my name's not kroc
that's kroc with a 'k'
Like 'crocodile'
but not spelled that way, yeah
It's dog eat dog
rat eat rat
Kroc-style
boom, like that
The folks line up
all down the street
And I'm seeing this girl
devour her meat, now
And then I get it, wham
as clear as day
My pulse begins to hammer
and I hear a voice say
Bridge;
These boys have got this down
C/G (G as bass note)
Oughtta be a one of these
in every town
These boys have got the touch
It's clean as a whistle
and it don't cost much
Wham, bam you don't wait long
Shake, fries
patty, you're gone
And how about that friendly name?
Heck, every little thing
oughtta stay the same
One strum only again by second guitarist.
Or my name's not kroc
that's kroc with a 'k'
Like 'crocodile'
but not spelled that way, now
It's dog eat dog
rat eat rat
Dog eat dog
rat eat rat, now
Oh, it's dog eat dog
rat eat rat
Kroc-style
boom, like that
First solo - 2:19
You gentlemen
ought to expand
You're going to need
a helping hand, now
So, gentlemen
well, what about me?
We'll make a little
business history, now
One strum only again by second guitarist.
Or my name's not kroc
Call me Ray
Like 'crocodile'
but not spelled that way, yeah
It's dog eat dog
rat eat rat
Kroc-style
boom, like that
Second solo - 3:23
Well we build it up
and I buy 'em out
But, man they made me
grind it out, now
They open up a new place
flipping meat
So I do, too
right across the street
Bridge;
I got the name, I need the town
they sell up in the end
And it all shuts down
sometimes you gotta be an S.O.B.
you wanna make a dream reality
Competition, send 'em south
If they're gonna drown
put a hose in their mouth
Do not pass 'go', go straight to hell
I smell that meat hook smell
One strum again by second (as first going on as usual)
Or my name's not kroc
that's kroc with a 'k'
Like 'crocodile'
but not spelled that way, now
It's dog eat dog
rat eat rat
Dog eat dog
rat eat rat, now
Oh, it's dog eat dog
rat eat rat
Kroc-style
boom, like that
Third solo/outro - 4:59