At the far end of the midway By the double...
It fell from midnight skies It drummed on the galvanized...
The big man arrives Disco dancers greet him Plainclothes cops...
Write me a royal-blue parchment poem Draw me a royal-blue...
I heard it in the wind last night It sounded...
Silver drums, rhythms that he hums Waltzing dogs, that come...
I have to come and see you-- Maybe once or...
"the way i see it," he said "you just can't...
Funny day, looking for laughter and finding it there Sunny...
Old beale street is coming down Sweeties' snack bar, boarded...