Here we are now going to the south side - to the south side
I pick up my friends and we hope we won’t die - hope we won’t die
Ride at night, ride through heaven and hell - heaven and hell
Come back, love, and feel so well - feel so well
East side, West side
All around the town
(La-la-la-la-la)
The tots sang ‘Ring-a-Rosie’
'London Bridge is falling down!
(Ooh)
Boys and girls together
Me and Mamie O’Rorke
Tripped the light fantastic
On the sidewalks of New York
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, dressed in holiday style
In the air there’s a feeling of Christmas
In my green metal suit, I’m preparing to shoot up the city (Oy! Oy!)
And the ring at the end of my nose makes me look rather pretty (Oy! Oy!)
It’s a pity there’s nobody here to witness the end
Save for my dear old friend and confidante, Mademoiselle Kitty
Say goodnight
She waits for me to
Put out the light
Lay there still
She waits to break my will
Whoa oh oh, oh oh ohhh ohhh oh
Whoa ho ho, oh oh ohhh ohhh oh
Yes, if I know the truth about you…
She-cat…
Don’t turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon
And you won’t make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night
We weren’t lovers like that and besides, it would still be all right
We weren’t lovers like that and besides, it would still be all right
This is the craziest party that could ever be
Don’t turn on the lights 'cause I don’t wanna see
Turn out the lights
The party’s over
They say that
All good things must end
Call it tonight
The party’s over
And tomorrow starts
The same old thing again
Close the door, put out the light
No, they won’t be home tonight
The snow falls hard and don’t you know?
The winds of Thor are blowing cold
They’re wearing steel that’s bright and true
They carry news that must get through, oh
They choose the path where no one goes
They hold no quarter
They hold no quarter, oh
We turn it over in our hands and
Tilt the face into the light
It shines so bright it mesmerises
It’s Ju-Ju Money
Funny money
Magic money
Money, money, money
Must be funny
In the rich man’s world
Money
Get away
You get a good job with more pay and you’re okay
Money
It’s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star, daydream
Think I’ll buy me a football team
Your lovin’ give me a thrill
But your lovin’ don’t pay my bills
Now gimme money, yeah, (that’s what I want)
That’s what I want, (that’s what I want)
Bling bling, every time I come around your city
Bling bling, pinky ring worth
Bling bling, every time I buy a new ride
Bling bling, Lorinsers on Yokahama tires
I’mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I’mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
Run paint run run
Run paint run run
Run paint run run
Paint hears this and he begin to run
Electric black shadow runs ‘cross the sun
Run paint run run
Run paint run run
Hold holes in the world
The sun goes down, we’ll be done
You hoped
And you hopped
And you hopped
And you swung
And the ball goes up like the moon so bright
Swings his bat with all his might
And the world’s so still as still can be
And the baseball falls, and that’s strike three
Now it’s supper time and his mama calls
Little boy starts home with his bat and ball
Says I am the greatest that is a fact
But even I didn’t know I could pitch like that
Right field, it’s easy, you know
You can be awkward and you can be slow
That’s why I’m here in right field
Just watching the dandelions grow
You got a beat up glove, a homemade bat
And a brand new pair of shoes
You know I think it’s time to give this game a ride
Just to hit the ball and touch 'em all, a moment in the sun (Whock!)
It’s a-gone and you can tell that one goodbye
Yeah, you got satin shoes
Yeah, you got plastic boots
Y’all got cocaine eyes
Yeah, you got speed freak jive, now
Can’t you hear me knockin’
On your window?
Can’t you hear me knockin’
On your door?
Can’t you hear me knockin’
Down your dirty street?
Yeah