The Last Payday Lyrics

Harry Connick, Jr.

publisher: ©SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN u0026 CO. INC.
writers: Jr. Harry Connick
album: Track 8 in album Blue Light, Red Light
release date: 1991-10-17
popularity : 3 users have visited this page.
length: 7:17
mix: Gregg Rubin
producer: Tracey Freeman
recording: Gregg Rubin

Danny was an old-time Bourbon Street barker
Who wanted the same as Charlie Parker
And always cued-up a ball
Thinking he was one rack away
But even when you run the table
The check still seems small
When it`s your last payday

The shallow pocket changer
Who always took advantage of strangers
Tried to make a five-grand grab
With a split second getaway
But he forgot that a bag of money
Ain't worth much on a slab
When it`s your last payday

That line about luck just can`t be bought
You`re always lucky `til you get caught
Trouble will find you, no need to look
And luck won`t help when they close the book

I know a lot of young fellas in here
Especially those on the highest tier
Still want to believe
That Santa comes in a sleigh
They`re right about the long white beard
But wrong about Christmas Eve
What`s Christmas, when it`s your last payday

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Track Listing

  • 1 Blue Light, Red Light (Someone's There)
  • 2 A Blessing and a Curse
  • 3 You Didn't Know Me When
  • 4 Jill
  • 5 He Is They Are
  • 6 With Imagination (I'll Get There)
  • 7 If I Could Give You More
  • 8 The Last Payday
  • 9 It's Time
  • 10 She Belongs to Me
  • 11 Sonny Cried
  • 12 Just Kiss Me