Well time is always money For the boys at Union Square You can bust your ass till doomsday But don`t forget to say your prayers Someone`s got a wad on the backstreet. Sacco got a bran` new slack And your baby is handcuffed on the front seat You just sit right there, boy and relax Chorus: I`m goin` down down down I`m goin` down down down I`m goin` down down down I`m goin` down down town Well they spill out of the Cinema 14 To that drag bar there on the block Best live show by far in the whole east coast With a bank rolled up in your sock She stand right there for your pleasure Half Puerto Rican Chinese You got to find your baby somebody to measure I`m goin` to get me some of these baby. Chorus Four in the mornin` on a Sunday Sacco Drinkin` whiskey in church Half pint festival brandy That boy `bout to fall right off his perch The guy in the sweaters off duty Out in front of the welfare hotel The guy in the dress is a beauty Go all the way and I swear you never can tell
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