We're
all going down down down downtown, down downtown
We're
going down downtown, We're going down downtown
Well
you spill out of the Cinema Fourteen
To that
drag bar there on the block
Whizzin'
on down in front of the East Coast
Bank
rolled up on your sock
She
stand right there for your pleasure, half Puerto Rican Chinese
You
got to find your baby somebody to measure
I'm
going to get me some of these, baby
C'mon
honey, do you hear what I'm doing now?
Down
down down, down down down downtown
Down
downtown, I'm going down downtown
'Bout
four in the morning on a Sunday
Sacco
drinking whiskey in church
Half
pint of Festival brandy
That
boy 'bout to fall right off his perch
Well
that guy in the sweater's off duty
Well
he's out in front of that welfare hotel
The
guy in the dress is a beauty
Go all
the way, I swear you never can tell
C'mon
honey, and pull up your socks
Down
down down, I'm going down down down downtown
Down
downtown, down down down
Down
down down, c'mon down downtown
Going
down downtown, I'm going down downtown
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