Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wild Women Don't Get The Blues , by - Lyle Lovett. Song from the album Live In Texas, in the genre КантриRelease date: 28.06.1999
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
Wild Women Don't Get The Blues |
| Well, you hear about all these women raising about their funky, funky, funky men |
| They’ve got some trifling husbands. |
| Lord knows, they’ve got a lot of no good |
| friends |
| All these fretting women sitting around the house all day long, and they are |
| wondering when their loving papas are ever coming home |
| Wild women never worry. |
| Wiiiiiiild women never never worry |
| I got a sweet disposition. |
| Gonna wear my very own. |
| I ain’t never gonna spend |
| one lonely night at home all alone |
| I can go out and drink all the courvoisier I can find |
| Walk the streets and I can tell any man to go to hell if that man doesn’t know |
| how to act right |
| Wild women we don’t every worry. |
| Wiiiiiiild women never never get the blues |
| Well, you fellas ain’t ever gonna get nothing if you keep acting like an angel, |
| child |
| Give it up tonight’s a real real good night. |
| Y’all gotta learn how to get to |
| together well |
| Cuz I’ll tell one more thing (Francine never tells a lie) |
| Wild women will be the first ones, Lord to learn how to fly |
| Wild women never worry. |
| Wiiiiild women don’t get the blues |