Jimmy D. Burgess - Red Bud City

Mescal Sal and her pot head pal left California
Via San Diego southern border
The head said she had friends down there
And Sal said she'd go anywhere, anytime
The price was right and the price was right
The price was right

Sal used her thumb and her thigh for a ride
And the head told stories to pass the time
Seven cities of gold along the sea, Spanish galleons
The way it used to be, used to be, used to be
Used to be

The sun flamed up and the sun burned down
And the next time the sun came around
Reflecting rays of red, as far as you could see
Down through the valley
Up to the walls of the city
Red Bud City

Red Bud City sure is pretty
In the summertime
Running through the rows without any clothes
Well it sure feels fine
And I'd like to take you down there
But I can only get down in my mind
Red Bud City sure is pretty
In the summertime

I met young Stoney in my outlaw days deep in Mexico
At a Oaxacan club where they pay Sal to peel
Sexy and slow
She said fifty a block man, you take it across
But I was listening to rock
Watching Sal toss her clothes away
All away, she goes all the way
All the way, she goes all the way
All the way

It only took two days to press those blocks
But it took two weeks to catch that fox
But she wouldn't come back state side with me
Cause here she is nothing
And there she's the queen of the city
Red Bud City

Red Bud City sure is pretty
In the summertime
Running through the rows without any clothes
Well it sure feels fine
And I'd like to take you down there
But I can only get down in my mind
Red Bud City sure is pretty
In the summertime

Red Bud City sure is pretty
In the summertime
Running through the rows without any clothes
Well it sure feels fine
And I'd like to take you down there
But I can only get down in my mind
Red Bud City sure is pretty
In the summertime

Written by:
Jimmy Burgess

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