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I haven`t seen a Pier Six brawl so far inland. That broad put Geoffrey to the floor with the back of her hand, first time I ever saw a woman hit a man. And then she started coming after me! Somebody call a cop! This crazy goddamned broad, she won`t stop. She`s acting like Jerry Lewis on too much cough medicine. So I`m cashing in from playing gin. What`s the use of taking nickels from WWI veterans? Back off dealer with what ever ya peddling. You dont know the struggle. I had ta bust my knuckles to become Mister Wonderful. The slow horses, the drinking and divorces. I fell like the sun over the mountain, dancing in front of an ice sculpture fountain with the water changing colors while its spouting. On this Las Vegas, Nev. outing we`re like kids in a candy store. Let the dames roll in and let the Martini`s pour.Kicking like the Rockettes coming around the stretch. I swear on this 14 Karat gold star of David on my chest. Blessed with this gift, relaxing back like the captain of this ship. I went from onion sandwiches to steak tips. Passin out in the Motor Inn on gin, waking up in the Ritz! My police radio`s on the fritz. Honey get your tits over the stove and make me some pork chops and grits. I like it when the mashed potatoes and the other vegetables mix. Stay hungry, poverty to luxury, I never let shit fuck with me. I got sick from eating the plastic baloney package. I`m looking for God, but I lost his address. How do you get to the Sands, man? It takes practice, practice, to obtain superstar status. When I`m not working on my triple bypass, Shit I`m hittin on chicks with the body like an hourglass. Send " Volare" Ringtone to your Cell
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