Fortune, fortune, smile and fade
Haven't seen you much of late
I need you now, cannot wait
But when I look you're not around
Never mind then what we do
The night's still good for a gram or two
I'll be drinking late with you
Until the morning comes around
Yeah, I must be good for somethinYeah, yeah
Oh sinners come down
Come, gather round
Oh sinners come down
Yeah, yeah
Dancing on cold feet
Marching on cobbled streets
Oh sinners come down
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I must be good for somethinYeah, yeah
Down and out and outta luck
We're spinning but the needle's stuck
Let's go have some fun before
They put us in the ground
Lie and sit in solemn lines
Drinking gin and dropping limes
Wasting beats of this heart of mine
Until the morning comes around
Yeah, I must be good for somethinYeah, yeah
Oh sinners come down
Come, gather round
Oh sinners come down
Yeah, yeah
Dancing on cold feet
Marching on cobbled streets
Oh sinners come down
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I must be good for somethinYeah, yeah
Oh sinners come down
Come gather round
Have a little fun before
They put us in the ground
Yeah, yeah
Dancing on cold feet
Marching on cobbled streets
Oh sinners come down
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I must be good for somethinYeah, yeah