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Took a ride on the 505Woke up in Fresno, what a serious diveShes got one eye, a way of talking dirtyThat's niceOh Bill, lives on the hillHes got twenty-five wiles and a Coup de VilleLikes to hang round, way by the still At nightSing me a song for the dreamersSing me a songFor Bobby Ciccone and Al CaponeAnd the boysSing me a song for the dreamersLady luck drives a pick-up truckShe runs numbers for Pearl S. BuckShes got a life like a wild coyoteIn heatMy brother Rod must get some kind of nodHe fell asleep, drunk behind the wheel of a '56 DodgeWoke up ten miles outside of Cape Cod The next morningLetras de cancionesSing me a song for the dreamersSing me a songFor Fidel Castro and Jackie OAnd the boysSing me a song for the dreamers Sing me a song for the dreamers Sing me a songFor Johnny O.M. and big Fred GwynneAnd the boysSing me a song for the dreamersNow, one last verse about my friend DanHe lucked into a hundred grandBlew it all at the MGM GrandIn three hoursSing me a song for the dreamersSing me a songFor Bobby Ciccone and Al CaponeSing me a song for the dreamers From Letras Mania