The Knack

Standing by the cue rack

Hat over his eyes

Smokes drifts slowly from him

Looking kind and wise

Seen him in the papers

Murder boy Malone

Heard the barman whisper

Something 'bout the phone

Watch out on the corner

Standing by the rack

Little Gringo told her

Shot him in the back

Now, I'm shaking

Yes, I'm shaking

Now, I'm shaking

'Cause I ain't got the knack

Carlos see most cargo

Hands against the wheel

Flowers for O'Banion

Whiskey is up to deal

Slaughter in the warehouse

Bowling alley too

Look behind the jury

Scared to point at you