Suns going down. like a big bald head. disappearing behind the boulevard. (oooeee.) its sharkeys night. yeah. its sharkeys night tonight. and the manager says: sharkey? hes not at his desk
T now. (oh yeah.) could I take a message? and sharkey says: hey, kemosabe! long time no see. he says: hey sport. you connect the dots. you pick up the pieces. he says: you know, I can see two ti
Ctures of myself and theres one in each of you eyes. and theyre doin everything I do. every time I light a cigarette, they light up theirs. I take a drink and I look in and theyre drinkin t
Ts drivin me crazy. its drivin me nuts. and sharkey says: deep in the heart of darkest america. home of the brave. he says: listen to my heart beat. paging mr. sharkey. white courtesy teleph
Lease.