thats my cigar  you'll steal another  hey bumma's we got work to do  since when did you become me mada  ahh stop your ballin  hey who asked you?    try bottle alley or the harbor  try central park its garenteed  try any banker, bum or barba  they almost all knows howda read    i smell money   you smell foul  met this girl last night  hey move you elbow  pass the towel   for a buck i might    chorus:  and its a fine life carrying the banner through it all  a mighty fine life carrying the banner tough and tall  every morning we goes where we wishes   wes as free as finshes  sure beets washin dishes  what a fine life carrying the banner through it all    its takes a smile as sweet as butta  the kind the ladies cant resist  it takes an orphane with a studda  who aint afraid to use his fist    summa stinks and winters wating  welcome to new york  boy aint nature fasinating   when yous gotta walk    chorus    aint it a fine life carrying th banner through it all!