My hair done up, my face flawlessly made
Lips as bright as a cherry red.
Smoky eyes, and the long slit dress
Chanel no. 5, and how I swayed.
As the music played,
And I gyrated,
Every man was left jaded
The bubbly flowed,
My lips it caressed,
I saw your eyes follow me in-stead.
Scarlet woman they knew me as,
But for you I am the fair-maiden
Or so I thought, before I saw
The look in your eyes now dissuaded.
You judged, you strayed
My mind now obeyed,
Why the title they bestowed,
“Scarlet Woman”- has now stayed.
