HARRY CONNICK, JR

- The Last Payday Lyrics

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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Facts about The Last Payday

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Who wrote The Last Payday lyrics?


The Last Payday is written by Harry Connick, Ramsey H. Mclean, Jr.
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When was The Last Payday released?


It is first released in 1991 as part of Harry Connick, Jr's album "Blue Light, Red Light" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 7th track on this album.
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Which genre is The Last Payday?


The Last Payday falls under the genre Jazz.
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How long is the song The Last Payday?


The Last Payday song length is 7 minutes and 14 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Harry Connick, Ramsey H. Mclean, jr
Record Label(s): 1991 Sony Music Entertainment Inc
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