Well now billy voltaire was a piano player up from miami way He used to play in the bars he could sound like the stars Ladies would pay and pay One night he did wind up playing in havana town Nobody knew least billy voltaire that these were his final sounds He met up with meritta a dancer in from the coast Half woman half child she drove him half wild He loved that lady the most One night he did find her in the arms of shrimper dan So he pulled a knife took poor danny's life And then he turned his own cold hand And it's just a cuban crime of passion Messy and old fashioned Yeah that's what the papers did say It's just a cuban crime of passion Anjejo and knives a slashing Yeah but that's what the people like to read about Up in America up in America Well now they never found meritta some people say she got ill Billy voltaire had no one to claim him he was buried on pauper's hill And no one talks about them no more it happened just a week ago But people get by and people get high In the tropics they come and they go And it's just a cuban crime of passion Messy and old fashioned Yeah that's what the papers did say It's just a cuban crime of passion Anjejo and knives a slashing But that's what the people like to read about Up in America up in America