Let me tell you something about a friend of ours named Jimmy,
made wise guy and a capo with Gambini.
But when he found out they’d be whackin’ uncle Cheech,
He take the boss and threw him from the nineteenth floor suite.
Wasn’t much long til the mob all want him dead,
So Jimmy had no choice but to talk but to talk to all the Feds.
The Feds all say they’ll help if they could use him as a pawn,
So he ratted out his friends and moved to Saskatchewan.
Fugget About It,
Fugget About It,
Fugget About It,
Oh, FUGGET ABOUT IT!