Richland Woman Blues

Lyrics

Got my red lipstick and a bright purple rouge
 A shingle bob haircut and a shot of good booze
 Come along, sweet daddy, come blowing your horn
 If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone
 So pass the fashion shop, get the one that looks best
 Your rose sweet mama, she need a brand-new dress
 Come along, sweet daddy, come blowing your horn
 If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone
 
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 Red rooster say, "Cockle-doodle-do-do-do"
 Rich women say, "Well, any dude will do"
 Come along, sweet daddy, come blowing your horn
 If you come too late, sweet mama will be gone
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 (Ooh, yeah)
 ♪
 Red rosy garter, pink hose on my feet
 I got my Jacky red bloomers, with a rumble seat
 Come along, sweet daddy, come blowing your horn
 Well, if you come too late, sweet mama will be gone
 Oh, but every Sunday morning, church watch me go
 You know my wage is sprouted out, the preacher told me so
 Oh, come along, sweet daddy, come blowing your horn
 Well, if you come too late, sweet mama will be gone
 Oh, but if you come too late, sweet mama will be gone
 Yeah, yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:52
Key
2
Tempo
162 BPM

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