Pursuit On 53rd St.

On a cross-town bus in the city, I spied a lady all dressed in black. High heeled shoes and her dress cut loose, her front was saggin' out on the rack. I believe, I believe that the lady's gonna bring me luck. I believe, I believe that the lady's gonna bring me luck. Driver, won't you stop this carzy machine and let my feet out and touch the ground. Got to lay me a line on the lady before she walks down the street too far. I believe, I believe that the lady's gonna bring me luck. I believe, I believe that the lady's gonna bring me luck. I believe, I believe that the lady's gonna bring me luck. I believe, I believe that the lady's gonna bring me luck. I know she'll be so good