Louis

A cop he leers at Louis as he sees him in the street
Louis he sells watches a man has got to eat
The watches are legit is Louis' usual claim
The cop he laughs at Louis it’s a game
So there among the fish heads Marseille is the town
The cop he cuffs up Louis, Louis going down
Louis knows that crime crime it never pays
But Louis hates the sea and that’s his trade
Four brothers to the sea each one he has lost
So if it’s off to prison he will bare the cost
Fish heads in the gutter Marseille is the town
Louis Louis Louis going down