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You can have a good time all the time
Silver tongue devil will ease your mind
Be sure to clean the slate or feel the squeeze
If you lie down with the dog and you'll get fleas

Everyone who's anyone goes there
Reporters, doctors, lawyers and the mayor
There's even room for simple folk like us
You got money, ah, no one will make a fuss

Everyone with brass in pocket, dressed up to the nines
Everyone who dances to the beat
Everyone who likes to take their liquor on the sly
Everyone who's high

I still lose control, even when I'm drifting to sleep
I still call you my doll, even when I speakeasy
Even when I'm drifting to sleep
Even when I speakeasy

You can have a good time all the time
Silver tongue devil will ease your mind
Be sure to clean the slate or feel the squeeze
If you lie down with the dog and you'll get fleas

Everyone with brass in pocket, dressed up to the nines
Everyone who dances to the beat
Everyone who likes to take their liquor on the sly
Everyone who's high

I still lose control, even when I'm drifting to sleep
I still call you my doll, even when I speakeasy
Even when I'm drifting to sleep
Even when I speakeasy

I still lose control, even when I'm drifting to sleep
I still call you my doll, even when I speakeasy
Even when I'm drifting to sleep
Even when I speakeasy
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You can have a good time all the time
Silver tongue devil will ease your mind
Be sure to clean the slate or feel the squeeze
If you lie down with the dog and you'll get fleas

Everyone who's anyone goes there
Reporters, doctors, lawyers and the mayor
There's even room for simple folk like us
You got money, ah, no one will make a fuss

Everyone with brass in pocket, dressed up to the nines
Everyone who dances to the beat
Everyone who likes to take their liquor on the sly
Everyone who's high

I still lose control, even when I'm drifting to sleep
I still call you my doll, even when I speakeasy
Even when I'm drifting to sleep
Even when I speakeasy

You can have a good time all the time
Silver tongue devil will ease your mind
Be sure to clean the slate or feel the squeeze
If you lie down with the dog and you'll get fleas

Everyone with brass in pocket, dressed up to the nines
Everyone who dances to the beat
Everyone who likes to take their liquor on the sly
Everyone who's high

I still lose control, even when I'm drifting to sleep
I still call you my doll, even when I speakeasy
Even when I'm drifting to sleep
Even when I speakeasy

I still lose control, even when I'm drifting to sleep
I still call you my doll, even when I speakeasy
Even when I'm drifting to sleep
Even when I speakeasy
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Writer: Gordon Clarke, Mark Olszewski, Michael Clarke, Michael Owen
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