Rosie and in the back alley... the funniest twosome that you did see. on a trash can, Pauly talks, If he ain't too drunk and his are clear he gives the sermon you ever did hear while Rosie her tail 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 never do and it sure feels to say, "Amen." on, Pauly, come and save my soul. It's me crazy and I'm losing control but you always help me get it back again. and the girls are there fanning themselves on Eddie's back stair. Pauly always sets their on fire, Movin' and shakin' and their hands, their voices to a far-away land, they in singing like a great big choir. With harmonies that sound so you all about the trash beneath your feet. Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. Everybody's but you never do know and it feels good to say, "Amen." Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. It's driving me and I'm losing control but you always me get it back together again. him a Messiah, or just clown, but somethin' that trash can prophet always me to a higher ground. Come on, Pauly, come and my soul. Everybody's tryin' but you never do 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 help me get it back again.