Fat Sam's Grand Slam

Anybody who is anybody Will soon walk through that door At Fat Sam's grand slam speak easy Always able to find you a table There's room for just one more At Fat Sam's grand slam speakeasy [Pre-Chorus] Once you get here feel the good cheer Like they say in the poem Fat Sam ain't humble But it's your home sweet home [Chorus] Plans are made here, games are played here I could write me a book Each night astounds you Rumours are a-buzzin' Stories by the dozen Look around you cousin At the news we're making here Anybody who is anybody Will soon walk through that door At Fat Sam's grand slam speakeasy Da da da da da da Da da da da da da Da da da da da da da Hoo yea hoo yea oh da da da da See the politician Sitting by the kitchen Said he caught his fingers In the well he was wishing in [Pre-Chorus and Chorus] Any body who is anybody Will soon walk through that door At Fat Sam's grand slam speakeasy