(Red, red)
(Red)
(Red, red)
Move over brother
Red's my lover, got it covered
Well that's what I said, that's what I said, hey
With that expensive spread
Red's my drummer and I hear red thunder
Move over brother
The crimson rays are ruby bright
Red's my number, sure as a coma
Come on to bed
(Red, red)
(Red)
Move over brother, red's a mother
(Red, red)
Knocks 'em dead
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red
Paint it red, green ain't mean compared to red
You don't know what it does to me, my crimson sane intensity
Some like it hot, I like it red
(Red, red)
I want red, there's no substitute for red
(Red)
(Red, red)
(Red, red)
Technicolor light
I'm haunted by the mystery, the mystery of red
(Red, red)
