The Lost And Found - Ida Red lyrics

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The Lost And Found - Ida Red lyrics

Light the pilot fire in the grate E7 Clock on the mantle says it's gettin' late A A7 D Dm Curtains on the window, snowy white A e7 Fatheret the witless it's Sunday night A d Chor: Ida Red, Ida Red A e7 a I'm a plumb fool 'bout Ida Red Lamp on the table, picture on the wall There's a pretty soul and that's not all If I'm not mistaken and I'm sure I'm right There's somebody else in the parlour tonight Chicken in a bread bin pickin' out dough Granny whatta ya know about Ohio? Hurry up boys and don't fool around Grab your partner and truck on down My ol' Missus swore to me When she died she'd set me free She lived so long her head got bald She took a notion not to die at all Lamp on the table, picture on the wall There's a pretty soul and that's not all If I'm not mistaken and I'm sure I'm right There's somebody else in the parlour tonight