Fortune, fortune, smiling fate Haven't seen you much of late I need you now, cannot wait But when I look you're not around Nevermind in what we do The night's still good for a gram or two I'll be drinking late with you Until the morning comes around Yeah, I must be good for something Yeah, yeah Oh sinners come down Come, gather round Oh sinners come down Yeah, yeah Dancing on cold feet Marching on cobbled streets Oh sinners come down Yeah, yeah Yeah, I must be good for something Yeah, yeah Down and out and outta luck We're spinning but the needle's stuck Let's go have some fun before They put us in the ground Lions sit in solemn lines Drinking gin and dropping limes Wasting beats of this heart of mine Until the morning comes around Yeah, I must be good for something Yeah, yeah Oh sinners come down Come, gather round Oh sinners come down Yeah, yeah Dancing on cold feet Marching on cobbled streets Oh sinners come down Yeah, yeah Yeah, I must be good for something Yeah, yeah Oh sinners come down Come gather round Have a little fun before They put us in the ground Yeah, yeah Dancing on cold feet Marching on cobbled streets Oh sinners come down Yeah, yeah Yeah, I must be good for something Yeah, yeah