"Saxophone Woman" Lyrics

TV says there's gonna be another storm
Coming down from the west
Trick is these days just keeping warm
But everybody does they're best
Everybody does they're best

And she plays saxophone
On the London Underground
Blues for all the passersby
You feel inside your pocket
And share the coins that you have found
And she looks at you so soulful in the eyes
The notes she plays are feathers
And the melodies take flight
As you wonder where the Saxophone Woman
Will lay her head tonight

As Lady Blue tunes into a soundless wail
Coming down from way up there
Courageous shoes on cement steps march to tracks of steel
Rushing off to God knows where
Rushing off to God knows where

And she plays saxophone
On the London Underground
Blues for all the passersby
You feel inside your pocket
And share the coins that you have found
And she looks at you so soulful in the eyes
The notes she plays are feathers
And the melodies take flight
As you wonder where the Saxophone Woman
Will lay her head tonight

Play it woman, Saxophone Woman, play

Play it woman, Saxophone Woman, play

Play it woman, Saxophone Woman, play

And she plays saxophone
On the London underground
Blues for all the passersby
You feel inside your pocket
And share the coins that you have found
And she looks at you so soulful in the eyes
The notes she plays are feathers
and the melodies take flight
As you wonder where the Saxophone Woman

You wonder where the Saxophone Woman

You wonder where the Saxophone Woman
Will lay her head tonight