Have mercy on a poor boy's soul And please don't be too unkind I live my life on the edge of a knife Now I'm leavin' it all behind Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes I got me a three-piece suit Set out on the make Now I serenade those rich old maids Like a sweet-talkin', two-legged snake Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes I turned on my boy scout smile I stood up and gave her my seat Winked my eye and unzipped my fly And later we went up to her penthouse suite [Organ Solo] Every eye in the casino Is on the woman at the roulette wheel She was thirty-eight, a little overweight In her purse lay her charm and appeal Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes Oh, We blew those nickels and dimes