She came, as in the book, Spillane That Saturday dark masquerade Had his friend with lead, The same, but then As happens quite the same
is the game He had to check her story right away, he Sam Space, his Archer, first to go, he got it She it out, how could they know? The 'Fatman' got it, he
Her sister really live at all Confusion, he His led to the Fatman To face the friends of Mr.
night, the double crosser got it right Pretending he was dim He to Sam a double gin Mickey
He woke, the had gone but not his gun They'd left a note to him on The chase to find the Falcon, you bet
Early thirties gangster Set to spellbind Chicago to Hong Kong Via Istanbul the Tong
Dirty through prohibition Money through gangsterism out his fantasy in Hollywood's vicinity The part for the best rendition Al he sent to prison
Citizen Kane came and quickly conquerin' Ol' New York fun at superstition, media became television Give me Cagney any day or Jimmy Stewart for
Or 'G' and all those guys Who always shoot between the the eyes, between the eyes Father love, do you work, do you work for
Chances could and except that, be no other Science as it might, disappear with color Chance is the fruit outlive what is now the brother for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, it, let it hit you Spoil our existence by gift to population love do you work, do you work for Mother? Tell me straight, be the Godfather, be no
Media give us now give us total movie Now being here, now, being here believing One on one to to you Like film they get close to you
You've his appeal He wants you so, he wants to be you Then you by giving him the other side of you the mystics do
So that every time he moves, he for you Soul and light can see the melting of true love and she This night and I, I guess a lonely mind might see I've love on the screen
I've seen a screen and me-oh How often this, how often, this the of you And so, I confess whatever I see I'm meant to be with you With you with you you, with you
Silent movies, talkies, Technicolor, long ago My younger stand clearer, clearer than my footprints Stardom greats I've closely than the nearest heartbeat
Longer that expected, there were Oh love, oh love, just to see on the silver screen, oh my Clark Gable, Fairbanks, O'Sullivan
Fantasy would fill my and I love fantasy so much Did you see in the morning I talked, yes, I did, to Gods early dawning light And I was privileged to be as I am to day To be you, to be with you