Solomon Jones

A bunch of wild boys was hangin around at the local neighborhood saloon

And some cat kept droppin quarters down in the jukebox playin all the favorite tunes

And back by the bar playin cars lookin hard was big bad Solomon Jones

And watchin over his luck was the love of his life his lady that was known as Simone

Went out of the night which was dark and cold into the smoke-filled dimly lit room