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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