She came, as in the book, Spillane That Saturday night dark Had filled his with lead, The same, sweetheart but As nothing quite the same
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Her sister really live at all Confusion, he His led to the Fatman To the friends of Mr. Cairo
That night, the double crosser got it Pretending he was dim He slipped to Sam a gin Finn
He woke, the had gone but not his gun left a note to lead him on The to find the Maltese Falcon, you bet
Early gangster movies Set to population Chicago to Hong Kong Via Istanbul the Talking
rats through prohibition Money flowed through Acting out his in Hollywood's vicinity The part for the best rendition Al Capone he to prison
Citizen Kane came fast and conquerin' Ol' New York fun at superstition, media became television Give me Cagney any day or Jimmy for President
Or Edward 'G' and all those Who always shoot between the Between the eyes, the eyes love, do you work, do you work for Mother?
Chances could call and that, be no other as it might, disappear correspond with color Chance is the fruit will outlive is now the brother Call for wealth to distribute like a picture
In and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you Spoil our existence by extreme to population Father love do you work, do you work for Tell me straight, be the Godfather, be no
Media Kings us now give us total movie Now here, being now, being here believing One on one to to you Like film stars get close to you
You've his appeal He you so, he wants to be beside you Then you pass by giving him the side of you Like the do
So every time he moves, he moves for you Soul and light can always see the melting of true and she This silent night and I, I guess a mind might see I've seen on the screen
I've a screen goddesses and me-oh How this, how often, this the power of you And so, I must whatever I see I'm meant to be there you With you with you With you, you
golden movies, talkies, Technicolor, long ago My ways stand clearer, clearer than my footprints greats I've followed closely Closer than the heartbeat
that expected, there were great Oh love, oh love, just to see Acting on the screen, oh my Clark Gable, Fairbanks, O'Sullivan
Fantasy would fill my life and I fantasy so much Did you see in the morning I really talked, yes, I did, to Gods early dawning And I was privileged to be as I am to day To be with you, to be you