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Tytuł: Red light mamma, red hot

  • Wykonawca: Humble Pie
  • Wy¶wietleń: 347

  
   Red light mama looking for a ride
  There's fire in your loins but you're cold inside
  Quiet to the world, that your nights are free
  At 50 cents a time understandably
  It don't make it
  
  Now, I don't expect you to take my advice
  But you can make it easy, just review the price
  Cause you're looking awful pretty, and twice as nice to know
  Let's get it on, peel it off
  
  Now, where's your cousin Ruby with her jet hot lips
  She got lifesaver boobs and 42" hips
  Some kind of monster
  Those alligator slippers, and thigh-high boots
  She works from east to west and deals in blue-veined flutes
  It's boogity-boogity
  
  We know that she's a hustler and she's built like a tank
  Wears hairnets in her armpits and her breath is rank
  She gotta swelled belly and there's money in her bank
  
  Red light mama, red hot
  Can't you see what you've got
  Red light mama, red hot
  Don't you know what you've got
  
  Get it off
  
  I heard about your sister down in Tennessee
  In between the sheets she's making history
  And don't we want her
  Your mother's still in Memphis on a cocaine farm
  There's no place left to shoot it in that thing she calls an arm
  
  There ain't no backing out when you're born to lose
  You take it as you find it and you pay your dues
  She could've made her fortune if she'd stayed and played the blues
  
  Red light mama, red hot
  Can't you see what you've got
  Red light mama, red hot
  Don't you know what you've got