(Allison Moorer/Doyle Primm)



Don't you look pretty

Dressed to the nines

Comfortably sitting

On your gold mine

Blood red and blonde

Lipstick and curls

A high-heeled don juan

Come to mess up my world

All of the ladies

Are watching their backs

The boys thinking maybe

They might stand a chance

Bet every bar you walk in's the same

They don't know who you are

But they sure know your name



Hey Jezebel leave mine alone

Ain't no bombshell wrecking my home

He's all I got he's all I want

Jezebel find someone else

Leave mine alone



Why'd you come calling

On this side of town

A woman who's fallen

And keeps going down

I won't compete with your dirty work

So get back to the street

Before you get hurt



Hey Jezebel leave mine alone

Ain't no bombshell wrecking my home

He's all I got he's all I want

Jezebel find someone else

Leave mine alone



This southern belle is tough as nails

Leave mine alone