Have Mercy On A Poor Boy's Soul

And Please Don't Be Too Unkind

I Live My Life On The Edge Of A Knife

Now I'm Leavin' It All Behind



Oh, We Blew Those Nickels And Dimes

Oh, We Blew Those Nickels And Dimes



I Got Me A Three-piece Suit

Set Out On The Make

Now I Serenade Those Rich Old Maids

Like A Sweet-talkin', Two Legged Snake



( CHORUS )



I Turned On My Boyscout Smile

I Stood Up And Gave Her My Seat

Winked My Eye And Unzipped My Fly

And Later We Went Up To Her Penthouse Suite



( SOLO )



Every Eye In The Casino

Is On The Woman At The Roulette Wheel

She Was Thirty-eight, A Little Over Weight

In Her Purse Lay Her Charm And Appeal



( CHORUS X 2 )



( OUTRO )