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The SummitLas Vegas, NevYou know why I fly up there so often? I go to look at money 'Cause in Hollywood, they don't use money You just sign your name, you give the guy a little card Then he puts it in the machine and he gives it whack And in Hollywood, good friends like Sammy Davis and Dean Martin Live just a short helicopter-hop from my pad But if I want to see 'em, I have to jet me up to Crapsville And here's livin' proof The place, the sands, the time and a wee small *amarzov* Say, I'd to talk to you for a few minutes (Why? Am I in town?) Now, be serious! (I tried being serious Frank. All I could get was construction work) (You know what a thrill it is to get a hernia at sixtytwo fifty a week?) Now, Dean... (He was here a minute ago, I'll get 'im. Hey, baby...)… |