Richland Woman Blues

Gimmie red lipstick And a bright poppy rouge A shingle bob haircut And a shot of good booze Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone Come along, young man Everythin' settin' right My husband's gone away 'til next Saturday night Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone I'm rarin' to go Red shoes on my feet My minds sittin' right for a Tin Lizzie seat Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone Stop at the fashion shop Get the one looks best Your own sweet mama Wants a brand-new dress Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone The red rooster says "Cockadoodle doodle doo" Richland woman says "Any dude will do" Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone With rosy red garters Pink hose on my feet Turkey red bloomers And a rumble seat Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone Every Sunday mornin' Church ladies watch me go My wings sprouted out now The preacher told me so Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone Dress skirts cut high Then they cut low Don't think I'm a sport Keep on watchin' me go Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone Gimmie red lipstick And a bright poppy rouge A shingle bob haircut And a shot of good booze Hurry down, sweet daddy Come blowin' your horn If you come too late Sweet mama will be gone