Too Red Hot for the Blues
Words and Music by Ed Johnson
I started out writing a blues song, then you walked in the room
A flower in your hair, and legs up to there
Lost my concentration too soon
You took a seat, crossed those stems, all eyes turning, wondering where you’d been
You ordered a drink and got me to think
Where I could take this song I’m writing
Was thinking of a sad song about love
But then I got distracted by you
Was thinking of a sad song about love
But you’re too red hot for the blues
Well, I keep looking and your eyes flash; some other guy wants you to dash
You shake your head, look at me instead
Somehow my bumbling frustration’s a smash
I’m supposed to be singing about tough times; cryin’ in my beer with something that rhymes
But just my luck, my words got stuck
Checking you out as you start to get up
You pop out a compact and tousle your hair
You’re make-up’s intact, I can’t help but stare
You know I’m hooked, I know that look
I’m look forward to a night that cooks
It I want this to happen gotta change my tune
An up-tempo number to move that room
You say you want to dance so I’ve got a chance
If I don’t screw this up to soon
Been struggling on the strings for the right idea
You stand in a pose and that body’s real
(You say) Put down the guitar, let’s get outta this bar
I know we can take this song pretty far
Copyright © Edward Charles Johnson. All Rights Reserved.


