Tin Pan Alley

Johnny Winter · Return Of Johnny Guitar [2000]

Tin Pan Alley is a dirty place



The very place my baby loves to stay



Tin Pan Alley blues is killin' me



It's killin' me



I met a women down there



I really want to see



She little and cute, she's young and wild



I just want to hold her in my arm for a little while



So that the Tin Pan Alley blues will let me be



Let me be



'Cause [Incomprehensible]



If you only would agree



You see I love you for yourself



Your just the kind of women



That don't seam to care



Tin Pan Alley, baby must be your home



Well, nothing down there, baby



But blood and bones



Yes, yes



Tin Pan Alley, it's way across town



People like to kick the dog



When the sun goes down



Tell you baby



Please make it up in your mind



Because a women like you darling



Is sure hard to find