The satin jazzmen have put away their horns
But all I can do is hand it to you
The twelve keys hanging off from my chain
The landlord he finally paid us all
They're all doing the monster mash
Now it's past last call for alcohol
But all I can do is hand it to you
Like a bowery bum when he finally understands
I don't know how it happened
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trick
And I played the blues in twelve bars down Lover's Lane
It was faster than the eye could flick
But it was only my heart that got broken
You must have had a pass key made out of wax
Echoes roars dinosaurs
Well now my door was standing open
And you never did have the intelligence to use
I don't know how it happened
Prehistoric garbage trucks
It all took place so quick
And most of the taxis, most of the whores
And your latest trick
It all took place so quick
Past recall has been here and gone
I don't know how it happened
And we're standing outside of this wonderland
Security were laid back and lax
The bottle's empty and there's nothing left
You played robbery with insolence
Are only taking calls for cash
Have the city to themselves
Looking so bereaved and so bereft
