I met a women down there
Tell you baby
Tin Pan Alley, baby must be your home
It's killin' me
But blood and bones
I just want to hold her in my arm for a little while
Tin Pan Alley blues is killin' me
Well, nothing down there, baby
When the sun goes down
If you only would agree
Tin Pan Alley, it's way across town
Yes, yes
Because a women like you darling
Please make it up in your mind
I really want to see
Your just the kind of women
You see I love you for yourself
So that the Tin Pan Alley blues will let me be
People like to kick the dog
She little and cute, she's young and wild
'Cause [Incomprehensible]
That don't seam to care
Let me be
