4 s Rats In The Cellar LyricsGoin' under - rats are in the cellar
Goin’ under - skin is turnin' yella
Nose is runny - losin' my connection
Losin’ money - gettin' no affection
New York City blues
East side, west side blues
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearin', tearin' me apart
Safe complainin' - 'cause everything's rotten
Go insanin’ - and ain’t a thing forgotten
Feelin' cozy - rats are in the cellar
Cheeks’re rosy - skin's turnin' yella
Lucy, Sally - lookin' rather lazy
See my body - pushin’ up a-daisies
New York City blues
East side, west side blues
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearin', tearin' me apartSee Skid Row LiveGet tickets as low as $47You might also like