Anthony Moore - Judy Get Down lyrics

Walk the street in a cold black heat In dress to get your man When I come with senses reeling Money in my hand Bring me back to meet your mother Takes good care of you “There's a dear, you're a love I'll check room 42” Judy get down Oh Judy get down Judy get down Oh Judy get down Casual rates feel no pity When we are getting old It ain't so nice, it ain't so pretty Decked out all in gold Ropes and chains are run out to hold you Racked out on your bed You know it's right just what I told you Life comes to an ‘ead Judy get down Oh Judy get down Judy get down Oh Judy get down She don't stop for wind ‘nor weather Stands out in a crowd Down the streets in a cold black evening Moon hid behind a cloud Brings me back to meet her mother Takes good care of her “There's a dear, you're a love Now what would you prefer?” Judy get down Oh Judy get down Judy get down Oh Judy get down Judy get down Oh Judy get down