Good Stuff

歌詞

I walked into Lindy's Tired and tight Me and my Julie Been fightin' all night Bankroll don't like it When I come in late We got a big beef with a small concern We must liquidate We cab down to the Saint Mark For a looky loo They all lounging in the lobby Then we do what we come to do Lotsy goes down easy Moe takes it in the face Weinberg brothers run for cover Squirting metal all over the place There's a special satisfaction When a job comes off so right Better break out the good stuff The boss wants to party all night My Julie's in the chorus On Mr. Ziegfield's stage My little canary In a golden cage I'm goofy on the girlie But she runs hot and cold It's a relief to get marching orders And do just what I'm told Tonight we jacked a convoy Two-hundred barrell run Trucked in from a brewery In East Paterson Roll in around midnight Deliver to the speaks All that bubble - no trouble Whole crew gets to dip their beaks There's a special satisfaction When a job comes off so right Better break out the good stuff The boss wants to party all night It's just about dawn When I finally get home I find my twist With that punk Johnny Rome So I pop the both And I ankle downtown To a hophouse in the Tenderloin I need to kick that gong around There's a special satisfaction When a job comes off so right Better break out the good stuff The boss wants to party all night