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 greek's in<br>Town. freddie bottle bates, scranton slim.<br>Nathan: I know, I know, I could make a fortune, but to make a fortune, I need a fortune. a thousand<br>Bucks, where do I get it? <br><br>The biltmore garage wants a grand, but we ain't got a grand on hand.<br>And they now got a lock on the door to the gym at public school 84.<br>There's a stock room behind mcklosky's bar, but mrs. mcklosky ain't a good scout.<br>And things being how they are, the back of the police station is out!<br>So the biltmore garage is the spot, but the one thousand bucks we ain't got.<br><br>Why, it's good old reliable nathan, nathan, nathan, nathan detroit,<br>If you're looking for action, he'll turn it to spot,<br>Even when the heat is on, it's never too hot.<br>But for the good old reliable nathan, oh it's only just a short walk,<br>To the oldest established permanent floating crap game in new yawk.<br>There are well-heeled shooters everywhere, everywhere,<br>There are well-heeled shooters everywhere,<br>And awful lot of lettuce for the fella who can get us to play.<br>If we only had a lousy little crap, we could be a millionaire.<br>Oh the good old reliable nathan, nathan, nathan, nathan detroit,<br>If the size of your bundle you want to increase,<br>I'll arrange that you go broke in quiet and peace,<br>In a hideout provided by nathan, where there are no neighbors to squawk,<br>It's the oldest established permanent floating crap game in new yawk.<br>Where's the action? where's the game? <br>Gotta have the game or we'll die from shame.<br>It's the oldest established permanent floating crap game in new york.