Battin-Fowley

Shining like a light bulb in the San Francisco fog

She makes her way down the sidewalk, walkin' with her guard dog

Here comes a sailor with money in his hands

You knows he wants to pay her but he doesn't, he doesn't understand

She's Neon Rose with the frozen nose, only out for fun

Neon Rose who always glows a lady with the gun

Blazing like a bonfire on a chilly winter night

Headed for the city bank with a load of dynamite

Here comes a soldier in a dented rented car

He wants to hold her but he's no gangster superstar

And she's Neon Rose with the frozen nose, only out for fun

Neon Rose who always glows a lady with the gun

Never get married, never secretary

Too bright to be tied down

The streets at night are your delight

With easy money all around

Easy money all around

Hey, you are burnin' like a baseball on a Thursday painted blue

Don't you just have that old feeling, baby, that you know someone's watching you ?

Here comes your mama, it's time, baby, it's time to go to school

Just another wasted night, hey baby, dreaming you're so cool

You're Neon Rose with the frozen nose, only out for fun

Neon Rose who always glows a lady with the gun

Neon Rose with the frozen nose, only out for fun

Neon Rose who always glows a lady with the gun, a lady with the gun