"Red Dress" lyrics

"Red Dress"

Baby, put on her red dress and her lipstick too
Slipped on her seamed stockings and her high heeled shoes
Tonight's the night she gonna be takin it downtown
Baby's looking good and baby's looking round

She put on her danglin earrings and some French perfume
Slid on her diamond bracelet and a little necklace too
Tonight's the night she gonna be takin it downtown
Baby's lookin good and she's looking round

She went down to the beauty parlor, got a platinum rinse
Then she went and tanned her hide, she sparred no expense
Tonight's the night she gonna be takin it downtown
Baby's looking good and baby's lookin round

Now she painted up her fingernails and slipped on her sparklin rings
Picked up her little black purse to carry her special things
Tonight's the night the woman gonna be takin it downtown
The woman's lookin good and she's lookin round


Writer(s): Robert Edward Bradley, Shawn Lee Mahan, Lisa Cowling, Nick Coler, Timothy Martin Powell, Miranda Eleanor De Fonbrun Cooper, Keisha Kerreece Fayeanne Buchanan, Brian Thomas Higgins, Heidi Range, Mutya Buena
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