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A light rain stopped fallinâ, on a sleepy southern town
A broken night commenced to flashing, above the place where it all went down
Dope, women, and gamblinâ, a fine selection of real cheap booze
They open for business at St. Elmoâs Rooms and Pool
Old black man with a golden tooth, stood watching by the door
He like some sleepy-eyed gator, sunninâ his nose on the shore
Young man with a brand new stick, talking loud he nobodyâs fool
Gonnaâ loose his money at St. Elmoâs Rooms and Pool
Women of the street, tight dresses above their knees
Then got fur pieces, acting classy as you please
Some one gonnaâ win real big, get drunk, and act like a fool
Thatâs why they working St. Elmoâs Rooms and Pool
Thatâs just how it was at St. Elmoâs Rooms and Pool
Running on the street, sureâs a hard way to go
Thereâs always somebody wiser than what you think you know
Do unto others, before they do it unto you
Thatâs the golden plated rule at St. Elmoâs Rooms and Pool
Thatâs just how it was at St. Elmoâs Rooms and Pool