Hey,Mr.Jim,i can see the shape you're in
Finger on your eyebrow
And left hand on your hip
Thinking that you're such a lady killer
Think you're so slick!
Alright
Brother Johnny,he caught a plane and he got on it
Now he's a razor in the wind
And he got a pistol in his pocket
They say the man is crazy on the West Coast
Lord,ther ain't no doubt about it
Well,alright
Sister Sue,tell me,baby,what are we gonna do
She said take two candles
And then you burn them out
Make a paper boat,light it and send it out
Send it out now
Hey,Rosita!Donde vas con mi carro Rosita?
Tu sabes que te quiero
Pero ti me quitas todo
Ya te robasta mi television y mi radio
Y ahora quiere llevarse mi carro
No me haga asi,rosita
Ven aqui
Ehi,estese aqui al lado rosita
Spanish stroll,spanish stroll
Hey Johnny,we've been looking for you,man!
''Mink DeVille knows the truth of a city street and the courage in a ghetto love song.And the harsh reality in his voice and phrasing is yesterday,today,and tomorrow-timeless in the same way that loneliness,no money,and troubles find each other and never quit for a minute'' - Doc Pomus
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