Allan Sherman The Streets Of Miami Lyrics
            (Parody of "The Streets Of Laredo")
        
            As I wandered out
            On the streets of Miami
            I said to myself
            This is some fancy town
        
            I called up mine partner
            And said, "Hello, Sammy
            Go pack up your satchel
            And mosey on down"
        
            I got me a bunk
            In the old Roney Plaza
            With breakfast and dinner
            Included of course
        
            I caught 40 winks
            On my private piazza
            Then I rented a pinto
            From Hertz Rent-a-Horse
        
            He rented a pinto from Hertz Rent-a-Horse
        
            My partner flew down
            On a non-scheduled airline
            You never did see
            Such a pale-looking man
        
            I recognized him
            From his receding hairline
            He recognized me
            From my beautiful tan
        
            Twas then that I heard
            Fighting words from my partner
            He said, "Marvin, the Roney is no place to stay
        
            I'm going to the Fontainebleau
            Partner, it's mod'ner
            And I'll charge to the firm 60 dollars a day"
        
            He'll charge to the firm 60 dollars a day
        
            I said to him, "Paleface,
            You hanker for trouble
            With the company checkbook
            You quick on the draw"
        
            He smiled and said, "Stranger,
            For me that goes double
            'Cause west of the Fontainebleau
            I am the law"
        
            Next morning
            The whole Lincoln road was deserted
            And somewhere a hi-fi was playing a tune
        
            'Cause everyone knew
            Someone's gonna be murdered
            In a duel in the sun
            On the stroke of high noon
        
            A duel in the sun at the stroke of high noon
        
            I took careful aim
            With my trusty revolver
            The clock in the Fontainebleau
            Struck 12 o'clock
        
            I shot and Sam crumbled
            Just like a piece halvah
            And that's what they called
            A bad day at Black Rock
        
            They came with a posse
            And took my sixgun away
            The crowd was too angry
            To leave me in jail
        
            The sherrif said, "Outlaw
            I'm gon' let you run away
            But don't ever be seen
            South of Ft. Lauderdale"
        
            So now I can never go back to Miami
            And New York is so cold
            That a person could die
            I'd be better off dead
            Like my late partner Sammy
            'Cause he's in that big Fontainebleau in the sky
        
            'Cause he's in that big Fontainebleau in the sky!
        
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