He loved his brother and his sister
Luke and Tony called him "Mister"
They made him feel much more like a man
He loved his daddy though he never told him
He loved, he loved her like, like an Italian
Little Janet said you look so fine, so fine
And then he straightened his belt
And he said I'm gonna bring home
The things that are out of your clutch
Seemed like the hottest night in summer
A heat that makes you feel like dying
Finger on the trigger for the years to come
Finger on the trigger for the years to come
Sirens mocking and people stop to see
Oh, their greedy eyes don't realize