Deal of a Lifetime.

You can have pockets, where there used to be holes:
work from an office, 'stead of telegraph poles.
Lincoln in a garage, weekends in a truck
there ain't no secret, just the butterfly of luck.
You want a cigarette, pal, ask me for a light,
I'll give you points difference on a welter-weight fight.
Take my card buddy, gimme a jailhouse call,
gonna need me one day or I'm no judge at all.
Wanna take the gamble on the cashier's no sale,
take the nickel for a stick-up and be Jonah in the whale?
Leave a message with the barkeep, ask for me by name
- we'll do it with a contract, thanks all the same.
I got plenty money, if it's alright with you,
the price is the soul, son, and not from your shoe.