Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phil Cordell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phil Cordell
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I see the red wind blowing
Filling my eyes with hair
It's crazy but I'm knowing
That you don't really care
[Chorus]
I can't think what's making this feeling be
Showing the tea that's inside of me
And now you've started singing
Red lady, you're just fine
[Instrumental]
Your hand paint to garden
Has every color there
Red lady, you've forgotten
To paint your chinny hair
They sound as finding a bitter face
Not a care, darling, a somber place
And now you've started singing
Red lady, you're just fine
[Instrumental]
There's nothing to be said
There's only me to see
It's really to be showing
It's something that can't be
[Chorus]
I can't think what's making this feeling be
Showing the tea that's inside of me
And now you've started singing
Red lady, you're just fine
Written by: Phil Cordell
