Dark Town Sally had it well, but she didn’t have it good.
Terrified of not correcting all the things she should
And she goes down, down, down. Like a twisted juggernaut.
And she goes down for things that she forgot.

Dark Town Sally’s half insane and she thinks she hides it well.
Smiling kindly while she seethes inside her homemade [bad word] 
And she goes down, down, down. Won’t you drink some mighty rose?
And she goes down like sublime alien souls.
And she goes down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down.

Dark Town Sally’s paranoid and it keeps her up at night.
She should have slept a full eight hours she thinks as it turns light.
And she goes down, down, down. Fantasizing all the way.
And she goes down, down, down. Grinning each and everyday!
And she goes down, down, down. Like a full throat suicide.
And she goes down… .Until she dies.