Rosie and in the back alley... the funniest twosome that you did see. Standing on a trash can, talks, If he too drunk and his words are clear he gives the sermon you ever did hear while Rosie wags her tail by the box. I'm low on inspiration I go and join the congregation. Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. Everybody's but you never do know and it sure good to say, "Amen." Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. It's driving me crazy and I'm control but you always me get it back together again. Neffertiti and the girls are there fanning themselves on back stair. Pauly always their souls on fire, and shakin' and wavin' their hands, raisin' their to a far-away land, they start in singing like a big choir. With harmonies sound so sweet you forget all about the beneath your feet. Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. tryin' but you never do know and it sure good to say, "Amen." Come on, Pauly, and save my soul. driving me crazy and I'm losing control but you help me get it back together again. him a Messiah, or another clown, but somethin' about that can prophet always leads me to a ground. on, Pauly, come and save my soul. Everybody's tryin' but you do know and it sure good to say, "Amen." Come on, Pauly, and save my soul. It's driving me and I'm losing control but you always help me get it back again.