Downright Women

She bathes herself

In sweet perfume

She helps herself

To all the rouge she can muster

She's a flustered thing

Oh my my my my my my my

She's my baby

She's my baby yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

She wears her rouge

Like a summer day

She wears her perfume

Oh what a way yeah

She's a flustered thing

Oh my my my my my my my

And she's my baby

She's my baby yeah yeah yeah

She wears her rouge

Like a summer day yeah

She wears her perfume

But it all goes away yeah

I feel sorry

She could go so far

In her weird desire

She's got everything

And what's in-between

She's my baby

She's my baby yeah yeah yeah

Ooohhh...mmmmmmmm