Goodbye Mr. Grossman Hello Mr. Fong.

I can tell you about a lot of years

That I watched going down At good old Grossmans Tavern

The best Honky Tonk in town

So we better have another beer, it might not be for long

Goodbye Mr. Grossman Hello Mr. Fong.

There were many friends and many girls 

We made along the way.

We drank our beers and whiskies 

And passed the time of day

And we listened to the Downchilds or Kid Bastien

Sing a song

Goodbye Mr. Grossman Hello Mr. Fong.

We we may have a few years yet

Before they tear it down

And new feet tramp away the memories

Of our old stomping ground.

As Chinatown keeps growin' on dollars from Hong Kong.

Goodbye Mr. Grossman Hello Mr. Fong.

Well cities grow and change their ways

And we feel the growing pains

but we'll always find a place to meet

Tho it might not be the same.

We better have another beer before we move along

Goodbye Mr. Grossman Goodbye Mr. Fong.





Thanks to Gynts Skudra for keeping a copy.

I wrote this when Grossman's was sold

It was performed by Boxcar Bruce