Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
Cass Elliot
The Mamas & The Papas
Well, these women always ravin' 'bout their monkey men
'Bout their triflin' husbands and their no-good friends
Well, peaceful women, they sit around all day and moan
They're wonderin' why their wanderin' papa 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 can find a new home
I go out and drink good whiskey, walk the streets all night
Then I kick my man out if he don't do me right
'Cause wild women don't worry, ah, wild women don't get the blues
Come on in, baby
(guitar solo)
Yeah...
Well...
You never get nothin' by bein' an angel child
Girls you better change your way of living, ha, act 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
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah I said...
Wild women don't worry, wild women don't get the blues
No no no no... yeah!