An urban light hit's a bartender's smile   'Cause it's closin' time again   Last call rang out such a long time ago   In the heart of Julie Anne      Now she waits inside this midnight glow   To steal her dance of grace   White satin gloves on her hands these days   To cover the dancer's age      The wintertime's so sweet   Even wino's have their needs   They pretend that she is younger   When they are lonely   The bar room floor's her home   When the lights are low they'll call for more   How it hurt's to hear them say she is only   Old Julie Anne      Men don't fear the wells of time   For the years will bring them something   (Something)   While the women count their wrinkles   And the children in their homes      But if I'm blinded here tomorrow   I am blessed in the beauty of chance   To remember the hands of a bird in flight   In the dance of Julie Anne      The wintertime's so sweet   Even wino's have their needs   They pretend that she is younger   When they are lonely   The bar room floor's her home   When the lights are low they'll call for more   How it hurt's to hear them say she is only   Old Julie Anne      Oh, Julie Anne   Don't go to sleep   Just pick your heart up off that wino's knee   And let the whiskey be your lover   Who makes the winter sweet   And warms a dancer's feet