Band in the Window

Well his name is red and plays the tele
 Broke it in 20 years ago sittin' in this same bar
 Same hat same boots same everything
 Her name's louise but not mandrell
 She's got 80's hair and fringe all around her skirt
 And she pours her heart out when she sings
 - There's a band in the window
 Down on Broadway where the streets are paved
 With hopeful expectations
 Take it Johnny, bring it home
 The bus is leavin' gotta go
 One more up-tempo, band in the window
 Well now jerry's a drummer he lives for the music
 One shot of Cuervo and he's ready to play
 Nothin' else matters more
 No shirt no shoes no job no wife
 Side walks full of bystanders and tourists
 Wantin' a taste of the gypsy thing
 Rockin' to the loud guitars
 Rebels and Chevy's and neon signs
 Three nights ago we were downtown
 I swear I saw a silhouette
 Shimmerin' in the light
 Out walkin' after midnight
 Well she went through the door and nobody else saw her
 Followed her shadow there by the stage
 Starin' up at Louise
 Singin' every word of sweet dreams