Shelley Cousins Band - Purple Room lyrics

Sally Ann designs the clothes that she models on the concrete moving her backwards down a one way street Home sweet home for the beggar gypsy Is where she counts your money In her penthouse suite Shaky Shaky Shaky Shaky your making my old Shaky Lady are you really that cold? and what ever happened to your honesty? And what made your pride Turn into greed? Contradiction Is her specialty What she isnt is exactly What she appears to be. Her pitiful illusion Is only robbing you blind While she drinks champagne From her brown bag of lies Shaky Lady Shaky your making me old Shaky Lady are you really that cold? And what ever happened to your honesty? And what made your pride Turn into greed? Shaky Shaky Shaky Shaky Lady You greedy soul You hands only want what our pocketbooks hold You bank on our emotion So you can wear gold Shaky lady Youre making me old Shaky Lady your making my old Shaky Lady are you really that cold? what ever happened to your honesty? And what made your pride Turn into greed? Shaky Lady Shaky Lady Shaky Lady