Wendy Lane Songtext
von Phil Hendriks

The tap room thrills to Wendy Lane
Just dollar bills thrill Wendy Lane
When that girl beats those keys
The whole town comes alive
And for a nickle you can see it with your own eyes

Wendy Lane, you′re changing fast
You know damn well your looks won't last
That girl sure looks like Wendy Lane

There ain′t a man who walks on Wendy Lane
But she walks on water, Wendy Lane
When that girl shakes her thing
The whole town comes around
Among the creeps and the bar-room freaks
Who lay their money down

Wendy Lane, you're changing fast
You know damn well your looks won't last
That girl sure looks like Wendy Lane


Now empty rooms greet Wendy Lane
This ghost town creaks for Wendy Lane
Once a town that never sleeps
There′s no-one to be found
Among the creaks and the empty seats
She lays her body down

Wendy Lane, you′re changing fast
You know damn well your looks won't last
They′ll never find another Wendy Lane

Wendy Lane you're changing fast
You′d better live fast 'cause your looks won′t last
Wendy Lane they're crazy for you
All the freaks are coming looking for you

Wendy Lane was a real contender
So pour us all another drink, bartender
Wendy Lane, I'm praying for you
The men in white coats are looking for you, oh yeah

Wendy, Wendy, Wendy, Wendy Lane
Wendy, Wendy, Wendy, Wendy Lane