Lyrics Palookaville - Peter Case
This
place
has
changed
since
we
were
the
kings
The
shops
torn
down
where
we
pawned
our
rings
8 by
10's
no
one
sees
no
more
Like
Telly
Savalas
hangin'
by
the
door,
Palookaville
Well,
you
can't
tell
your
baby
how
a
left
jab
feels
The
first
you
take
rocks
you
on
your
heels
Soon
you're
back
in
the
car
up
for
the
long
ride
home
The
canvas
is
splattered
with
your
blood
and
bone,
Palookaville
You
coulda
been
somebody
Coulda
been
somebody
to
see
You
coulda
been
somebody
Coulda
been
somebody
like
me
The
crowd
was
dressed
in
leathers
and
lace
They
scream
for
more,
why
you
work
this
fast?
Then
they
tore
up
their
programs
and
they
jumped
to
their
feet
Whatd'ya
say,
we
go
get
somethin'
to
eat?
Over
in
Palookaville
Palookaville
cast
off
by
crooks
A
punch
drunk
fighter
with
two
left
hooks
You
only
blame
yourself
for
the
way
it
went
You
threw
away
your
chances
now
you're
sweatin'
the
rent
All
in
Palookaville
You
coulda
been
somebody
Coulda
been
somebody
to
see
You
coulda
been
somebody
Coulda
been
somebody
like
me
Now
you're
one
of
the
crowd
walkin'
where
they
walk
There's
a
new
kid
hoppin'
and
talkin'
the
talk
But
you
know
what's
it's
like
fallin'
off'a
the
map
Your
heaven
sent
treasure
got
sprung
like
a
trap
Over
Palookaville
Now
there's
a
boy
in
the
dark
he's
got
a
ways
to
go
Underneath
the
covers
with
a
radio
He's
tunin'
in
a
fight
from
Bangor
Maine
Once
you
catch
the
bug
it's
never
the
same,
Palookaville
You
coulda
been
somebody
Coulda
been
somebody
to
see
You
coulda
been
somebody
Coulda
been
somebody
like
me
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