The evening sun sets down below the horizon
A red eyed one, dries her tears as she dresses for the night
She's got a story to tell, but the men don't pay to listen
She knows how to love em well, all but one man she's missing
She'd love to be kissing
Saloon lady you were someone's baby
Such a long time to be free
Saloon lady dance hall baby
Living life from 9 till half past 3
The morning train echoes quickly through the room
The night before has left some scars on you
Laying down for some rest, but it never does much good
She thinks old feelings and tries her best, forget him if she could
And then she knocks on wood
Saloon lady you were someone's baby
Such a long time to be free
Saloon lady dance hall baby
Living life from 9 till half past 3
Laying down for some rest, but it never does much good
She thinks old feelings and tries her best, forget him if she could
And then she knocks on wood
Saloon lady you were someone's baby
Such a long time to be free
Saloon lady dance hall baby
Living life from 9 till half past 3