Lyrics:

Now look fellas
I don't want no...
No drug store woman
When you see her,
she in the drug store
buying lipstick and powder
All that kinda stuff
I don't want it
No
I don't want it
I wants the kind of woman
that stay home every day
Be home when I get there
My meals on time
Everything on time
She meet me at the door
She say Johhny are you tired?
I say yeah
My supper's ready
My bath water is ready
Everything is ready
She sittin' down watching TV
I can rest at night
My telephone ain't ringing all night long
and she's saying no,
so and so ain't here
You got the wrong number
But my telephone don't ever ring
That's the kind of woman that I got now
I wouldn't have a drug store girl
wearing lipstick and powder
and her hair all fixed up
Nylon stockings
I don't want that, fellas
Ain't gonna have that
Yeah
Them drug store kind...