(Clarke / Cook / Greenaway) Saturday night I was downtown Working for the Fbi Sitting in a nest of bad men Whisky bottles piling high
Bootlegging boozer on the west side Full of people who are doing wrong Just about to call up the Da man When I heard this woman singing a song
A pair of 45's made me open my eyes My temperature started to rise She was a long cool woman in a black dress Just a 5'9, beautiful tall With just one look I was a bad mess 'Cos that long cool woman had it all
I saw her headin' to the table Well a tall walking big black cat When Charlie said I hope that you're able boy Well I'm telling you she knows where it's at Well suddenly we heard the sirens And everybody started to run A jumping out of doors and tables Well I heard somebody shooting a gun
Well the Da was pumping my left hand And then she was a-holding my right Well I told her don't get scared 'Cos you're gonna be spared Well I've gotta be forgiven If I wanna spend my living With a long cool woman in a black dress Just a 5'9 beautiful tall Well, with just one look I was a bad mess 'Cos that long cool woman had it all
Had it all
Compositores: Harold Clarke (PRS), Roger Frederick Cook (PRS), Roger John Reginald Greenaway I (PRS)Editores: Cookaway Music Ltd., Timtobe Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 1971ECAD verificado obra #3462169 e fonograma #18883707 em 08/Abr/2024