IntroVerse 1If It Wasn't For The Powder And The Fine Tooth CombIf It Wasn't For The Powder And The Fine Tooth CombA Lot Of Nashville Women Wouldn't Have No HomeVerse 2If The Blues Was Whiskey I'd Stay Drunk All The TimeIf The Blues Was Whiskey I'd Stay Drunk All The TimeIt Takes A Long Time Mama, To Get You From My MindVerse 3I'm Going Down To The Alley To See What I Can FindI'm Going Down The Printer's Alley To See What This Boy Can FindLet Some Party Women Love Me, Let 'Em Rob Me BlindInstrumental BreakVerse 4Long-Legged Woman You Don't Have To TalkSaid You Long-Legged Woman You Don't Have To TalkI Can Tell You're From Nashville By The Way You WalkVerse 5If It Wasn't For The Powder And The Fine Tooth CombDon't If It Wasn't For The Powder And The Fine Tooth CombWell, The Nashville Women Wouldn't Have No HomeLord, The Nashville Women Wouldn't Have No HomeOutro