Tin Pan Alley

Lyrics
Tell me Tin Pan Alley About the roughest place in town Y'know they start the cuttin' n' shootin' Soon as th' sun go down Hey, hey, hey! What kinda place can that old alley be? Lord every woman I get Y'know that old alley takes away from me When I need my little baby The girl she can't be found I wake up early in th' mornin' child Tin Pan Alley bound Hey, hey, hey, hey! What kinda place can that alley be? Lord every woman I get Y'know that alley takes away from me I heard a pistol shoot Lord somebodies gone Y'know they shot my little baby From that jokers arm Hey, hey, hey, hey! What kinda place can that alley be? Lord every woman I get Lord that alley takes away from me
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Credits
- Writers
- Bob Geddins