sun´s going down. like a big bald head. disappearing behind the boulevard. (oooeee.) it´s sharkey´s night. yeah. it´s sharkey´s night tonight. and the manager says: sharkey? he´s not at his desk right now. (oh yeah.) could i take a message? and sharkey says: hey, kemosabe! long time no see. he says: hey sport. you connect the dots. you pick up the pieces. he says: you know, i can see two tiny pictures of myself and there´s one in each of you eyes. and they´re doin´ everything i do. every time i light a cigarette, they light up theirs. i take a drink and i look in and they´re drinkin´ too. it´s drivin´ me crazy. it´s drivin´ me nuts. and sharkey says: deep in the heart of darkest america. home of the brave. he says: listen to my heart beat. paging mr. sharkey. white courtesy telephone please.