BRING BACK FUNKY WOMEN

J.D. Souther, Glenn Frey

You have pleased ev'ry man you knew
But you never had a lover
Now you're beggin' me to listen
Tellin' me lies that you told your mother
     get on in here, brother

Totally new and unafraid-
Thinkin' that you got your own.
Bold as love and shoes to match-
No one's stayin' home
Got a friend who's busy tellin'
Someone who you are
A friendly stranger busy sellin'
Silly dogs and foreign cars

You better get down, momma
Before I lose my lovin' mind
And bring back funky women
My eyes are goin' blind

Lady magazine madonna
I think it's time you knew
That the pants you're puttin' on
Ain't equipped to love

You have pleased ev'ry man you knew
But you never had a lover
Now you're beggin' me to listen
Tellin' me lies that you told your mother

Do you have to get off by yourself
To get on good with a brother
But you got love in your hands
Holdin' on too tight
Wouldn't you rather get down momma
Before I lose my mind
you gotta get down barefoot
Before I just go blind
Sing, sing to me woman
keep a man from losin' his mind

And bring back funky women
Bring back funky women
Bring back funky women . . .