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.