Red Light Mama, Red Hot! Lyrics - Humble Pie

Red light mama looking for a ride 

There's fire in your loins but you're cold inside 

Quiet to the world, that your nights are free 

At 50 cents a time understandably, it don't make it 

Now, I don't expect you to take my advice 

But you can make it easy, just review the price 

'Cause you're looking awful pretty 

And twice as nice to know, let's get it on, peel it off 

Now, where's your cousin ruby with her jet hot lips 

She got lifesaver boobs and 42" hips, some kind of monster 

Those alligator slippers and thigh high boots 

She works from east to west and deals in blue veined flutes 

It's boogity boogity 

We know that she's a hustler and she's built like a tank 

Wears hairnets in her armpits and her breath is rank 

She gotta swelled belly and there's money in her bank 

Red light mama, red hot! 

Can't you see what you've got? 

Red light mama, red hot! 

Don't you know what you've got? 

Get it off 

I heard about your sister down in Tennessee 

In between the sheets she's making history and don't we want her 

Your mother's still in Memphis on a cocaine farm 

There's no place left to shoot it in that thing she calls an arm 

There ain't no backing out when you're born to lose 

You take it as you find it and you pay your dues 

She could've made her fortune if she'd stayed and played the blues 

Red light mama, red hot! 

Can't you see what you've got? 

Red light mama, red hot! 

Don't you know what you've got?