Staring at the bottom of a frosted glass
Her reflection flew past
Twirling solo, she always does
Regulars never knew what her name was

(Long-timers call her)
Sally Stack O’Dimes
Three shots with two limes
No ring and no hand
She dances for herself, no man
That’s Sally Stack O’Dimes

Pete cashes out her dirty dollars
And the regulars holler
A dance never comes their way
She runs after a day

(Whose sun’s already set for)
Sally Stack O’Dimes
Three shots with two limes
No ring and no hand
She dances for herself, no man
That’s Sally Stack O’Dimes