Noticing the evening
I lay my window bare
Breezy alley lady
Comes stroking through the air
Well, fly, lady, fly
Try and escape
The warm and watchful eye
A moment's born to flatter
She promises no more
Claims there is no wisdom
Just recall of once before
Yeah, fly, lady, fly
Try and escape
The warm and watchful eye
You should see her totin'
A pocketbook across her shoulder
Corncob pipe in her mouth
You'd think she was much older than she was
Alley lady, fly
Alley lady, fly
Night is all about her
Concealing how she feels
She tells me not to worry
She'll autograph before she steals
Yeah, fly, lady, fly
Try and escape
The warm and watchful eye
Oh, you should see her totin'
A pocketbook across her shoulder
Corncob pipe in her mouth
You'd think she was much older than she was
Alley lady, fly
Alley lady, fly
Alley Lady was written by Jesse Frederick.
Alley Lady was produced by Michael Friedman.