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