Frank Sinatra - "Permanent Floating Crap Game in New York" lyrics

Nathan, you must concentrate on the game. the town is up to here with high players. the greeks in

Town. freddie bottle bates, scranton slim.

Nathan: I know, I know, I could make a fortune, but to make a fortune, I need a fortune. a thousand

Bucks, where do I get it'

The biltmore garage wants a grand, but we aint got a grand on hand.

And they now got a lock on the door to the gym at public school 84.

Theres a stock room behind mckloskys bar, but mrs. mcklosky aint a good scout.

And things being how they are, the back of the police station is out!

So the biltmore garage is the spot, but the one thousand bucks we aint got.

Why, its good old reliable nathan, nathan, nathan, nathan detroit,

If youre looking for action, hell turn it to spot,

Even when the heat is on, its never too hot.

But for the good old reliable nathan, oh its only just a short walk,

To the oldest established permanent floating crap game in new yawk.

There are well-heeled shooters everywhere, everywhere,

There are well-heeled shooters everywhere,

And awful lot of lettuce for the fella who can get us to play.

If we only had a lousy little crap, we could be a millionaire.

Oh the good old reliable nathan, nathan, nathan, nathan detroit,

If the size of your bundle you want to increase,

Ill arrange that you go broke in quiet and peace,

In a hideout provided by nathan, where there are no neighbors to squawk,

Its the oldest established permanent floating crap game in new yawk.

Wheres the action'wheres the game'

Gotta have the game or well die from shame.

Its the oldest established permanent floating crap game in new york.