Oh Blackie's down by the railroad tracks (Shotgun Black, he's down by the railroad tracks) He sinks (he's sittin') low in the back seat of his Cadillac And Diamond Jackie, she's so intact She falls like an angel beneath him (She freezes like ice beneath Shotgun's attck) Now Jackie's heels are stacked (Oh Diamond's shoes are shellac) She got cleats on her boots Together they're gonna boogaloo down Broadway And come back (home) with the loot Because it's midnight in Manhattan This is no time to get cute It's a mad dogs' (madcap) promenade Singing a New York City serenade Oh well ain't Jackie pretty, ain't she sweet Her fate lies at midnight between her teeth She got a dirty big (old) daddy who through all the years (tears) (whose fist pump like gears) Has supplied her with hope and kept her in fear Well now he's a lone privateer working down on the docks He was born in 1943 and almost died of the shock Now he comes home and drags her to some deep side joint Where all night long those (the eternal) punks they rock Until she breaks down and falls, soft (so helpless) like a child Cryin' "New York City, you're so wild" And in the night air you hear cryin' Oh now the girls say anything, those girls say (cry) anything He was born on the border of that Kansas line When he broke into town the weather vane was hot, ninety degrees (it was the summer in '63) He swore he'd bust (break) that monster to his knees Now some folks said he was the master of the universe Some people say he was the holder of the cosmic keys Oh and his throat was choked with lightning From some childhood disease And with a tommygun blast he got the people screamin' Till he falls helpless (and he lies empty) in Times Square Just like streets scum Cryin' "New York City kills young" Cryin' "New York City kills young" And from a tenement window you hear cryin' (a baby cries) Songs To Orphans (Part 4, 9)