Feet kicked up on the barstool and one dastardly look in his eye he sends a shot gla** sliding down the bar to the lady on the other side Bright red lips and a strand of pearls She's acutely tuned to all of his tricks She gives a wink and then she downs the drink and snaps her fingers to the rhythm like this She's just a pretty woman with that cross-step walk With every click of the heel another jaw drops He's just a pretty boy with that Sinatra swag A moment in his music, and then you're hooked on his jazz He's charming and he's cunning but she's drop dead stunning But all they'll remember is the melody they're humming Oh that sweet song that lures them along For that one dance of a Bar Room Romance The cool cat prowls towards her With his steps in sync with her snaps well now this pretty little melody has turned into a symphony When he tips the brim of his hat He offers her his hand, says "Would You like to dance" She bites her lip and coyly "accepts" With every small sway the less they say in the moonlight to the sound of trumpet (Instrumental) She's just a pretty woman with that cross-step walk With every click of the heel another jaw drops He's just a pretty boy with that Sinatra swag A moment in his music, and then you're hooked on his jazz He's charming and he's cunning but she's drop dead stunning But all they'll remember is the melody they're humming Oh that sweet song that lures them along For that one dance of a Bar Room Romance For that last time that she has his eyes, she walks away through the puddles of streetlight, mmmmm