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Sep 2012
Frank, sung about having you under his skin.
Dean, sung about you being another kick in the head.
Sammy, sung about the candy man.
Oh, those three guys.
The life they lived.
And the thing they did.

Frank, sung about strangers in the night.
Dean, sung about that's amore.
While Sammy tap to both tunes.
Oh those guys.
They life they lived.
And the things they did.

I'm sure mobsters hung around.
But they were all over this Hollywood's town.
Notice, while those three are gone.
That the mobsters still ruling certain town.

Say Las Vegas.
You say fun.
And what's done there.
Doesn't always make the round.

Wilder than New York.
And moving all night.
Which city's of both has the biggest neon lights.

Frank, Dean and Sammy too.
Left a legacy that's still making news.
For the life they live.
And they things they did.
Three true blue friends to the very end.
Oh, those three guys.
Enjoy their life to the end of time.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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