Wild Women Blues
© by Jay Harden
Wild women, wild women don’t get the blues.
They shake out their hair
And take off their shoes.
They laugh and they love
With nothing to lose.
Wonderful, wild women don’t get the blues.
Wild women don’t get the blues.
Wild women don’t get the blues.
Wild women don’t get,
Can’t get the blues.
Wild women, wild women never are slow.
They beat you to bed
And don’t treat you low.
They sparkle in rain,
They let children grow.
Wonderful wild women, blues they don’t know.
Wild women don’t get the blues.
Wild women don’t get the blues.
Wild women don’t get,
Just don’t get the blues.
Heaven is full of wild women from here,
Singing and playing
With nothing to fear,
Sending us music
That’s sensual, clear,
Telling each man,
Hold your wild woman dear.
April 27, 1999
Reston, Virginia