Fortune, fortune, smiling fate
I haven't seen you much of late
I need you now and cannot wait
But when I'm looking all around
Never mind then 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 somethin'
Yeah, yeah

Oh sinners come down
Come, gather round
Oh sinners come now
Yeah
Dancing on cold feet
Marching on cobbled streets
Oh sinners come now
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, I must be good for somethin'
Yeah, yeah

Dumbed out and out of luck
We're spinning but the needle's stuck
Let's go have some fun before
They put us in the ground
Lines set 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 somethin'
Yeah, yeah

Oh sinners come down
Come, gather round
Oh sinners come now
Yeah
Dancing on cold feet
Marching on cobbled streets
Oh sinners come now
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, I must be good for somethin'
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 now
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, I must be good for somethin'
Yeah, yeah