Sneaky Smith

Sneaky Smith lives next door
 What's he need all those young kids for
 On the fence, smokin' stuff
 Breakin' bottles and talkin' rough
 Oh Sneaky what you got
 That we don't got over here
 Oh Sneaky's got 'em on the run
 What he's got must be fun
 Sneaky Smith lives next door
 He's not like the people there before
 Ever since he moved in
 The place has taken on an air of sin
 Alameda used to be so nice
 But all you kids are being mean
 My cousin's trying to sleep
 He's working nights in the
 In the merchant marine
 All those girls with painted lips
 Hands on hips and cool as cold
 All those girls what do they do
 Look World War II
 But they're twelve years old
 Oh Sneaky what you got
 That we don't got over here
 Oh Sneak you got 'em on the run
 What you got must be fun