Red

Some like it hot, red hot red
You don't know what it does to me
That's what I said! That's what I said
Red! Red! I want red

Red's my lover, got me covered
Red! Red! I want red
Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright
Move over brother, red is a mother
Red's my drummer, I hear his thunder
Red's my number and he's a commer
Of red, red, red

I'm haunted by the mystery
Some like it hot-tah

Red! Red! Red! I want red
Red! Red! I want red
Green ain't mean compared to red
Move over brother
There's no substitute for red
Red, gimme red, gimme red, gimme red
Red! Paint it red
Go bop bop, go bop! Ahhh

Yeah, yeah, the mystery
Red, red, red, red
Go bop bop, go bop bop
Uhh! Uhhh

Go bop bop, go bop bop

Gimme red, red, 'cause I want red
Gimme red, red! I want red
He's a mother
Red! red! I want red
Whoa! Red! Red! I want red
Uhh! Ahhh! Uhh! Ahhh
Go bop bop, go bop! Uhh! Ahhh
Some like it hot, I like it red
Move over brother
I like it red

Ah! The technicolor light
Red! Red knocks 'em dead
Move over brother, move over brother
Gimme red! Gimme, gimme, gimme
Red! Red knocks 'em dead
Yeah, that crimson sin intensity