It's been one long year of Saturday nights In the city of a billion suns Sleeping through the afternoon With your latest only one You had her every way from Sunday And on Monday morning too You used to dine out on a dollar With a switchblade in your coat You had your young mind in the gutter You had your feet on the ground See you on the way up or the way down See you on the way down or the way up It was poverty that kept you sweet And dreams that kept you young The money started rolling in You stopped having any fun With your switchblade in your coat
Jenny And Johnny - Switchblade
It's been one long year of Saturday nights In the city of a billion suns Sleeping through the afternoon With your latest only one You had her every way from Sunday And on Monday morning too You used to dine out on a dollar With a switchblade in your coat You had your young mind in the gutter You had your feet on the ground See you on the way up or the way down See you on the way down or the way up It was poverty that kept you sweet And dreams that kept you young The money started rolling in You stopped having any fun With your switchblade in your coat