Letras
They tell me Tin Pan Alley
Roughest place in town
They start cuttin' and shootin'
Soon as the sun goes down
Hey, hey, tell me
What kind of place can that be?
Every woman I get
You know that it takes her away from me
When I need my baby
You know the girl, she can't be found
She get up every morning
She's Tin Pan Alley bound
Hey, hey, tell me
What kind of place can that be?
Every woman I get
You know that it takes her away from me
I heard a pistol shoot
Somebody groan
You know that woman shot my baby
Right out of that joker's arm
Hey, hey, tell me
What kind of place can that be?
Every woman I get
You know that it takes her away from me