Lady
in Red
She
never took the train and a taxi was not allowed
Her blonde
hair was flowing with her head above the clouds
Her jealous
boyfriend wanted to keep her sound and safe
So he
hired someone to walk with her, day and nite or whenever she was awake
He was
crazy about her, he wanted said he wanted to marry her someday
But the
greed and nightclubs he owned, always seemed to get into the way
A business
man with money and lots of power to boot
Every day
the marked goods were rolling, he got his share of the loot
A member
of the underground family of sin and crime
He sold
cigarettes, anything in vending machines to make a dime
A boss
of many who carried guns hidden by their side
He had
a mean streak temper and had a green eyed monster he could never hide
So when
he told me he wanted me to walk along with her and be her side
I knew
he was telling me to keep her safe and protect his future bride
To save
his prize and keep her away from other men
The trouble
was he played the part, as he strayed often with his other heart
A pretty
woman, a model and a classy lady in disguise
She knew
exactly what he wanted and to that she was wise
So she
too played the part to keep the money rolling
So she
went fishing and kept the lines trolling
She was
a trophy, a lady in red
She ran
the nightclubs when disco was hot and rock and roll was dead
The disco
lights, the dance floor and the crazy crowds
Were hard
to control as they often got drunk and loud
So every
day, I would pick her up and walk her to the car
The ride
from her place to the club was not very far
And when
she got there, I was to keep an eye on her
To be
sure that she was safe and nobody tried to bother her
So every
night I took her home and dropped her off safely
I defended
her honor, her body and soul bravely
He paid
me to protect her from friend and foe
But there
wasn’t a place she would go, that I didn’t know
She was
the lady in red, a beauty that was heavenly sent
And who
on a nightly call, my services she could depend
But in
all reality, she was this fake Barbie doll
Who was
the concubine at the beckoned call
Of the
man who wore a three piece suit
And who
hired me to walk her home so nobody else could be there
He offered
me investments and bonuses to remain loyal and treat her
Like a
queen, a princess or a movie star
Just as
long as I was with her and tell him where we are
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