Fortune, fortune, smiling fate I haven't seen you much of late Need you now and cannot wait But wanna 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 Yeaaah, I must be good for something Yeaaah, yeaah, yeah Oh sinners come down, come gather 'round Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh Dancing on cold feet Marching on cobble streets Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh Yeaaah, I must be good for something Yeaaah, yeaaah, yeah Down and out, and out of luck We're spinning, but the needle 's stuck Let's go have some fun before They go and put us in the ground Lions sit in solemn lines Drinking gin and dropping lines Wasting beats in this heart of mine Until the morning comes around Yeaaah, I must be good for something Yeaaah, yeaah Oh sinners come down, come gather 'round Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh Dancing on cold feet Marching on cobble streets Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh Yeaaah, I must be good for something Yeaaah, yeah Oh sinners come down Come gather 'round Have a little fun before they put us in the ground Yeah-eh-eh Dancing on cold feet Marching on cobble streets Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh Yeaaah, I must be good for something Yeaaah, yeah