Richmond Woman

Give her a red lipstick and a bright pair of shoes
A new bob haircut and a shot of good booze

Her down-sweet daddy, I'm blowing your horn
Oh if you come too late
No, no, your woman will be gone

Come along young man, everything's sitting right here
My husband's gone away 'til next Saturday night

Her down-sweet daddy, I'm blowing your horn
If you come too late
No, no, your woman will be gone

I'm round-a-go, red shoes on my feet
Got my mind set right for ten years at sea

Her down-sweet daddy, I'm blowing your horn
If you come too late
No, no, your woman will be gone

Yeah, 'cause the red rooster says, "Cock-a-doodle-loo-do"
The Richmond woman says, "And-a-doodle-do"

Her down-sweet daddy, I'm blowing your horn
If you come too late
No, no, your woman will be gone
One more time

Red rooster says, "Cock-a-doodle-loo-do"
The Richmond woman says, "And-a-doodle-do"

Her down-sweet daddy, I'm blowing your horn
If you come too late
No, no, your woman will be gone
If you come too late
Your woman will be gone



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Wegman Bird
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