"BRIGHT RED LIPS"
BY ABIGAIL JONES
VERSE
Velvet to the look and touch
Silky smooth where velvet's rough
Boutique colors with designer names
Contour lines make a perfect frame
CHORUS
My bright red lips don't mean a thing
Ruby Wine just makes me want to sing
My bright red lips don't mean a thing
VERSE 2
Leather that reaches to my thigh
Elevation three inches high
Putting my curves into my stride
The feeling of kicking them off at night
CHORUS
My high-heel boots don't mean a thing
A walk that talks just makes me want to sing
My high-heel boots don't mean a thing
INSTRUMENTAL BREAK
CHORUS
My bright red lips don't mean a thing
Crimson Kiss just makes me want to sing
My bright red lips don't mean a thing
BRIDGE
Doo-da-n-di-da Doo-n-da-n-di-da-n-doo
Doo-da-n-di-da Don't you wanna sing me a tune?
Doo-da-n-di-da Doo-n-da-n-di-da-n-doo
Doo-da-n-di-da Don't you wanna sing me a tune?
CHORUS +
Bright red lips don't mean a thing
That Diva Passion is sure to make you want to sing
But bright red lips don't mean a thing
My bright red lips don't mean a thing