WILD WOMEN DON'T GET THE BLUES Mama Cass Elliot with The Big 3 - Wild Women (1963 - EP version)
Well these women always ravin' 'bout their monkey men,
About their triflin' husbands and their no-good friends.
Well, peaceful women they sit around all day and moan.
They're wonderin' why their wanderin' papas don't come home.
Wild women don't worry, wild women don't get the blues.
Well, I've got a disposition, and a way of my own,
If my man don't act right, he's gonna find a new home.
I'll go out and drink good whiskey, walk the streets all night,
And kick my man out if he don't do me right.
'Cause wild women don't worry, wild women don't get the blues.
Well, you'll never get nothin' by bein' an angel, child
Girls you better change your ways of living, and real wild.
I wanna tell you somethin' you know I wouldn't tell you no lie.
Wild women are the only kind that ever get by.
'Cause wild women don't worry, wild women don't get the blues.
I said wild women don't worry, wild women don't get the blues.
