Summer '43 the man's gunnin' for me Blue and white mean war tonight They say damn my pride and all The other cats livin' down eastside Or maybe just my brim's too wide
Oooh Marie you better grab my jack And zip gun for me And I'll face no shame 'Cause tonight's the night I die for our name
Well I'd like to be swingin' Dancin and singin', just havin' a time Free to do whatever, now more than ever I've gotta stick with that gang of mine
(вариант последнего куплета: Well when we hit downtown We start to throw down We end up doing time Soon as they've met us They're out to get us So I stick with that gang of mine)