She came, as in the book, Spillane Saturday night dark masquerade Had filled his friend lead, The same, sweetheart but As happens quite the same
Investigation is the He had to check her story away, he dead Sam Space, his Archer, first to go, he got it She spelt it out, how could know? The 'Fatman' got it, he
Her sister didn't really at all Confusion, he His led to the Fatman To face the of Mr. Cairo
That night, the double crosser got it Pretending he was dim He slipped to Sam a gin Mickey
He woke, the boys had but not his gun They'd left a to lead him on The chase to find the Falcon, you bet
Early gangster movies Set to population From Chicago to Hong Via Istanbul the Talking
rats through prohibition Money through gangsterism out his fantasy in Hollywood's vicinity The best part for the best Al Capone he sent to
Citizen Kane came fast and conquerin' Ol' New City fun at superstition, media became television Give me Cagney any day or Stewart for President
Or Edward 'G' and all those Who always between the eyes the eyes, between the eyes Father love, do you work, do you work for
could call and except that, be no other Science as it might, correspond with color Chance is the will outlive what is now the brother Call for total wealth to like a picture
In and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you Spoil our existence by extreme gift to love do you work, do you work for Mother? Tell me straight, be the Godfather, be no
Media Kings give us now us total movie Now here, being now, being here believing One on one to to you Like film stars they get to you
You've his appeal He wants you so, he to be beside you Then you pass by him the other side of you the mystics do
So that every he moves, he moves 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 seen on the screen
I've seen a screen and me-oh How this, how often, this the power of you And so, I must whatever I see I'm to be there with you With you with you you, with you
Silent golden movies, talkies, Technicolor, ago My ways stand clearer, clearer than my footprints Stardom greats followed closely than the nearest heartbeat
Longer that expected, were great Oh love, oh love, to see them Acting on the screen, oh my Clark Gable, Fairbanks, O'Sullivan
would fill my life and I love fantasy so much Did you see in the light? I really talked, yes, I did, to Gods dawning light And I was to be as I am to this day To be with you, to be you