| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Is you is, or is you ain’t | 
| There goes my baby up a tree | 
| A-giggling and a wiggling her toes at me | 
| Let me put my glasses on | 
| Haven’t had such fun since she’s been gone | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Is you is, or is you ain’t | 
| Hound dog scratching fleas | 
| Looking like she’s in love with me | 
| Licks my hand everywhere I go | 
| I wish my baby loved me so | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Is you is, or is you ain’t | 
| Taller than the barnyard, ten feet high | 
| Hide me till your man pass by | 
| Don’t you sneeze and don’t you cough | 
| If you get dusty, I’ll brush you off | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Is you is, or is you ain’t | 
| What kind of love is that you make | 
| The world starts &-trembling and the building shakes | 
| So love me, hug me once again | 
| Let the roof and the walls come tumbling in | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Is you is, or is you ain’t | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Lipstick powder and paint | 
| Is you is, or is you ain’t | 
| Lipstick, powder and paint |