Rosie and in the back alley... the funniest that you ever did see. Standing on a can, Pauly talks, If he too drunk and his words are clear he gives the prettiest 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 tryin' but you 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. and the girls are there fanning themselves on Eddie's back stair. Pauly always their souls on fire, and shakin' and wavin' their hands, raisin' voices to a far-away land, they start in singing a great big choir. With that sound so sweet you forget all the trash beneath your feet. Come on, Pauly, and save my soul. tryin' 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 control but you always help me get it together again. him a Messiah, or just clown, but about that trash can prophet leads me to a higher ground. Come on, Pauly, and save my soul. Everybody's tryin' but you do know and it sure feels 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 together again.