Lyrics:

Ricco was a junky, mean when junks effected
He had a secret yearning for the women he protected
But he had also just to pay, a treasure every week
To Johnny who supplied hot-stuff, needed for been sick
Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight
Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful delight
Now, Johnny was a dealer, with some red-faded boots
He brayed to the bums around him