There's a cold wind blowin down the ninety nine
And the ghosts of New York City they'll be doin' just fine
When that little Smith & Wesson went and lit up the night
All she show'd when she heard were them cold pearly whites
None of them kisses dropped down in the hole
While the midnight sun played the starring role
Was gonna turn around that black Cadillac
Filled with little white rails those are the cold hard facts
So when you're done dancing and the rain slows down
We'll all meet up at Eddy's o'er in chinatown
Now you think you know the answer but you got it all wrong
And the days too short and the nights are way too long
you wake up to find your whole world falling apart
In a fifty dollar dress over a broken heart
Dig in the dirt while you're dancin with the dogs
Roll around lost in the fog
Bangin' on tomorrow like a big black drum
Kick your head back and spit at the sun
So when you're done dancing and the lights go down
We'll all meet up at Eddy's o'er in chinatown
There's a fifty on the table there's trouble down the line
200,000 dollars in a bag they'll never find
You know you'll never see her walking through your door
& the bars about to close and the sky's about to pour
You take your last slug and stumble to the street
Pull your gun out and you whisper trick or treat
And as you pull the trigger beyond a shadow of a doubt
You hear her whispering your name and then the lights go out
So when you're done dancing and the lights go down
We'll all meet up at Eddy's o'er in chinatown
We'll all meet up at Eddy's o'er in chinatown
We'll all meet up at Eddy's o'er in chinatown
