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Hello to you, my sweet friends
Have you got money perhaps you could
I wash my leather in the afternoon sun
My shirt's turn, my time's near

Touching the untouchables but they don't
Respect the disrespectables, but in the end you
You away, what can I say?

Spend my in the telephone booth
I sure I leave the phone off the hook
are no Jones' and I pay no rent
I have to stand straight because my so bent

my secretary I ain't takin' any calls
And if you want to me, just ask the boys
Down at the wall that's I'll be

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Park and cigarettes
Can you help me get off fence?
Can't you see, I'm an old man
hard, do what I can

Touching the untouchables but they don't
the disrespectables, but in the end you know
You turn away, what can I
You'll never, know, you'll never know