Lady Jones Lyrics

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

Black dress, red girl, long hair, red soul

Tell how you lookin' at me, that you wanna take me home

And you lookin' eatable, know I gotta get

You home Lady Jones, she my

And we couldn't even make it home Pulled to a Cul de sac

Let the bucket seats back and let her throw that thing back

Car runnin, air blowin, but the windows still foggin

Lady Jones she my

And the windows fog, hide in here, AC blowin' on me

Almost there she said, won't you stick it harder for me

She always make me happy and I always make her moan

She my Lady Jones, she my

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

And she wash and do the dishes, and she cook against the eats

Big house, flat screens, and everything neat

Red girl, white dress, short hair, big tits

She my Lady Jones, and she my Lady Jones

And we pushin' B.M. Dub and she do not mess wit' scrubs

She can go and buy the club, but she like to stay at home

Stackin' up, takin' trips, out of here we long gone

She my Lady Jones, she my

Probably in Hawaii puffin' Maui gettin' blow, ungh

Look, I'm sorry baby, love you baby, gotta go, ungh

Hit the studio, and she already know

Cause she my, cause she my Lady Jones

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

On this Funkadelic Kush with my psychedelic chick

And she love the way I'm working, show me what you're working with

Polo down, you can call me Sweet Jones

And I'm with Lady Jones

Ride me like a polo horse, I'm ballin' like the sandlot

Give me more, I need some more, I can't resist what you got

Work me hard and work me out, that nasty stuff is really hot

Lady Jones, she my

From Canada to Omaha, I keep them ladies joning

From Washington to Washington, I keep them Joneses on it

Would you bring me home, would you take me home, Lady Jones

Lady Jones

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, would you

Bring me home Would you take me home, Lady Jones, my lady