(wener)

He lives on his own
The TV's on loan
He watches old movies

He lives in a flat The lino's all cracked But he's got plans bingo

He sings like Sinatra with more feel Plays with his pocket roulette wheel all day And no one stopped him

He got away Waited all this time with All this scratching around In one place, made it just in time All this talk about luck

He's just so loaded He's just so loaded down

He gets on a plane He changes his name He flies off to Las Vegas

He saved up for years Cashed in his fears He always had plans bingo

He packs up his white lounge lizard suit Plenty of hairspray and a big cigar And no one stopped him

He got away Took him 40 years To plan his route of escape From this place, made it just in time with All this talk about luck

He's just so loaded He's just so loaded down

The first time he flew Watched the Vegas skyline Gently melt into view All this booze, swore he just saw Elvis Playing poker at Dunes

He's just so loaded He's just so loaded He's just so loaded now