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And so what else can I tell you, it was looking pretty well
You could say the place was going up in smoke
We had the music playing loud, laughing faces in the crowd
Poor old Bill, he could not see the joke
And the band played on, everybody knew the score
When the strong arm of the law came crashing through the door
She had a body that was nighttime, her eyes were full of moonshine
And a hot determination in her eye
She said, "You came in with a whimper, you can go out with a banger"
I said, "Oh no, I am not that kind of guy"
And the band played on, everybody knew the score
As I lay dying on the floor, she was screaming out for more
And the band played on, everybody knew the score
When the long arm of the law came crashing through the door