The Ghosts Of Saturday Night (After Hours At Napoleone's Pizza House)
The Heart Of Saturday Night (Remastered)
Lyrics
A cab combs the snake,
Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare,
And a solitary sailor
Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers
Paws his inside P-coat pocke...
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