Rosie and Pauly in the alley... the funniest that you ever did see. on a trash can, Pauly talks, If he ain't too drunk and his are clear he the prettiest sermon you ever did hear while Rosie wags her by the collection box. When I'm low on I go and join the congregation. Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. Everybody's but you never do know and it sure feels to say, "Amen." Come on, Pauly, and save my soul. It's driving me crazy and I'm losing but you always help me get it together again. Neffertiti and the girls are fanning themselves on Eddie's back stair. Pauly always sets their on fire, and shakin' and wavin' their hands, raisin' voices to a far-away land, start in singing like a great big choir. With harmonies that sound so you forget all about the trash beneath feet. Come on, Pauly, and save my soul. Everybody's but you never do know and it sure feels to say, "Amen." on, Pauly, come and save my soul. It's driving me and I'm losing control but you always me get it back together again. him a Messiah, or another clown, but somethin' that trash can prophet always leads me to a ground. Come on, Pauly, come and 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.