Harold Walker was a banker

He drove a Mercerdes-Benz

He was a well respected rich young man

He'd got a house in the country

He was a member of the club and

His girlfriend Diana was so sweet

Larry Smith was Harry's schoolmate

He has always been a warrior

Never he had money or a job

Wednesday afternoon 5 p m

It happened on the new built highway

Harry was a bit diverted and

So he lost the control of his car

And crashed into a truck

And he hadn't a chance he had never a chance

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Larry was the first to come along

As he saw his old mate Harry

The chequecards covered with blood

He knew he was the richer one of both

Harry had a million dollars

But he'd lived to short

And he hadn't a chance he had never a chance

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

It could come very soon

Death in the afternoon

Your coffin has no pockets

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon

Death in the afternoon