.Jimmy cracks a coke and he runs back puffing
as he kicks the bottle out of his way
Shoe sales rocket and the Iceman cometh
what his business was he wouldn't say
The New York scene lost its symmetry
through Brooklyn's burnt out sieves
Three suits pedal their gold paint metal
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