At night he becomes a bartender.
He works at Mr. Cacciatore’s
Down on Sullivan Street
Across from the medical center.
He’s saving up his pennies for a Cadillac.
And if you can’t drive with a broken back
At least you can polish the fenders.
If that’s what you have in mind
If that’s what it’s all about
Good luck moving up
Cause I’m moving out.
That’s what we did, we moved out to our farm.
Want to hear what we moved out to? Click here.
Happy Easter.
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