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SAM THE MAN (I. Davies)-----------------------Hello! Hello!Who's your lady friend?He's got his finger on the triggerA bad case of the shakesA Hollywood apartmentAnd a car with no brakesAfter close investgiationAt the scene of the crimeHe's getting down to businessWhile we're killing timeThe deals and the alleyHis hands in his his jacketBow tie and bracers45 in his pocketSam is off the freewayHeading down the boulevardeDouble shots of burbonAre lined up in the barWe're all waiting for Sam the ManGet him on the line, yeahPlay it again for Sam the ManOne of a kind, yeahSam the ManMeanwhile back at Jake'sThe blonde is smoking at the barShe's got a certain rendez-vousShe's not going anywhereExpensive perfumeAnd six-inch stilletosLike a killer dynamiteAnd a box full of matchesThe crowd is thinning out nowIt's getting kind of lateShe glances at the doorLights another cigaretteShe's slipping out the back doorAnd he pulls into the laneSam is picking up the piecesAnd she's the one that got awayWe're all waiting for Sam the ManGet him on the line, yeahPlay it again for Sam the ManOne of a kind, yeahWe're all waiting for Sam the ManGet him on the lineHave another drink on Sam the ManOne of a kind, yeahSam the ManSam the ManSam the ManHe's got a whistle for Sam the ManGet him on the line, yeahPlay it again for Sam the ManOne of a kind, yeahWe're all waiting for Sam the ManPlay it again for Sam the ManGet him on the lineWe're all waiting for Sam the Man