A Pecos Rose: Lady Lilley's Song

A Pecos Rose: Lady Lilley's song

The air is so heavy that smoke hangs in swirls.
Men with whiskey breaths kissing the saloon girls.
Where romance blossoms on garters and heels
and vanishes when the new day is revealed.

Hearts that are as cold as a prarie of snow
gather in a saloon and warm to a Lady's prose.
Sipping the nector of the minds unraveling
Here at the saloon, The Western Palace's gathering.

I am as Lilley as a Langtree could be
Here in West Texas, the Pecos and me.
A one hundred dollar bill, five card stud gamble,
I won this Palace where I sing and ramble.

I like to sip whiskey and pull my dress up high,
and when I see all those hungry cowboy eyes,
I get goose pimples and all cozy inside.
I like to flirt, sit on laps and wink a seductive eye.

So when you get a chance 'boys' just drop on by
the Western Palace where I sing poetic lies.
On Fridays and Saturdays when the sun subsides
I take to the stage and show my sexy thighs.

The rules are as simple as a southern belles dimples.
No shooting and making holes, no cheating is simple.
The rooms are for pleasure not for your gain of pain.
If you get out of hand you'll find out how I got my name.

But if you like to sip whiskey, the illusion liquid
and watch a stage show where girls legs are kicking.
Then the Western Palace is an oasis for those
who like to keep company with a Pecos Rose.

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A Pecos Rose:

Chapter one ~ A Lady in Red
Chapter Two ~ Lady Lilley'Song