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Old Street is coming down
Snack Bar, boarded up now
And Eagles The and the Shine Boy's gone
Faded out with blues

Handy's cast in bronze and standing in a little park
With his trumpet in his
Like he's listening back to the good old
And the click of heeled shoes

Old sings the blues

up in his bed
With his dentures and his leg
And Ginny's there for her kindness and beer
She's the old man's overseer

Pawn shops glitter gold tooth caps
In the grey
They chew the few dollars off
Old Beale Street's

Carrion and mercy, blue and silver sparkling
guitars, eye shades and guns
Aimed at the hot of being no one
and out in Memphis Tennessee

Old sings the blues

Bring him and drink and he'll play for you
mostly muttering now and sideshow spiel
But was one song he played
I could really

There's a double bill murder at the New
The old girl's across the street
She's silent, waiting for the beat
Silent, staring at her name

Diamond and satin dolls
Bourbon laughter, ghosts, history
To parking and shopping malls
As they tear down old Beale

Old Furry the blues

He points a bony finger at you and says, "I like you"
Everybody as if it's the old man's standard joke
But it's
We're only welcome for our and smoke

W.C. Handy, I'm and I'm fay
And I'm not familiar with you played
But I get such strong of your hey day
Looking up and down old Beale

of the darktown society
Come out of the bricks at me
Like it's a night, they're in their finery
Dancing it up and deals

Furry sings the

Why I expect that old guy to give it to me true
to hard luck
And time and other
While our is shining on his shanty street

Old sings the blues