Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday Street , by - Dave Van Ronk. Song from the album Sunday Street, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 31.12.1975
Record label: Concord, Rounder
Song language: English
Sunday Street |
| Not a dollar |
| Not a nickel |
| Not a penny to my name |
| I’m the king of tap city |
| And I’m out of the game |
| A nickel up |
| A nickel down |
| Another nickel gone |
| Ain’t got a nickel left to carry me on |
| If I ever get back on my feet |
| I’ll move from Saturday Alley up to Sunday Street |
| I’ll get a pair of dice that makes me seven all the time |
| Gonna be living on chicken and wine |
| I want caviar four star and Johnny Walker Black |
| Six pretty women in my gold Cadillac |
| Gonna move where the living is sweet |
| From Saturday Alley up to Sunday Street |
| My hands are shaking and I ain’t feeling well |
| From drinking King Kong liquor |
| And cheap Muscatel |
| But a little taste of bourbon |
| And breakfast in bed |
| And six million dollars can raise the dead |
| Just me and the other elite |
| Raisin' high class Hell on Sunday Street |
| Everybody says I’m talking out of my head |
| But nobody badmouths a man with the bread |
| All the whores are gonna drop their drawers |
| And say there goes the man that mugged Santa Claus |
| It pays to be discreet |
| When you’re talking to the king of Sunday Street |
| Do it now |
| Not a dollar |
| Not a nickel |
| Not a penny to my name |
| I’m the king of tap city |
| And I’m out of the game |
| A nickel up |
| A nickel down |
| Another nickel gone |
| Ain’t got a nickel left to carry me on |
| If I ever get back on my feet |
| I’ll move from Saturday Alley up to Sunday Street |