Say the phrase and I'll let you in
A smoky blaze of whiskey and gin
Speak in lies and I hear no sin
Look in my eyes and I'll say it again
No, I'm not afraid of words you say
But they run through me every day
You turn your back on the ones you love
Don't be afraid of the silent dove
When you drop dead
Speakeasy!
Please, please me
Speakeasy!
Tip your cap to the self-made man
It's what they say, you're a losin' hand
Lock the door 'cause I hear a sound
Grab your gun and let's shoot 'em down