Bensonhurst Blues

Bay Parkway wonder
You're such a success
Your pretty secretary, ha
She say you are the best
Your face always smiling
Say you sure paid your dues
But I know inside you've got the Bensonhurst blues
Those custom-made cigars
That you offer to me
Pretend and pretend to care about my family
And those pictures on your desk
All them lies that you abuse
Do they know you suffer from the Bensonhurst blues?

Your grandmother's accent
Still embarrasses you
You're even ashamed of the French you once knew
You're the part of town now
Baby, you're making the news
But I know inside you've got the Bensonhurst blues
But thanks for the lesson
'Cause the life that I choose
Ain't a lone man feel like living with the Bensonhurst blues
And don't, don't try to write me
And don't bother to call
'Cause I'll be in conference
Merry Christmas you all
Boobooboo



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur W. Kaplan, Artie Lawrence Kornfeld
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