I read that it's all black and white Ooh, the spectrum made a shade I like
Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright Ah! The technicolor light
Red! Red! I want red There's no substitute for red Red! Paint it red
Green ain't mean compared to red
You don't know what it does to me Yeah, that crimson sin intensity
I'm haunted by the mystery Yeah, yeah, the mystery Of red, red, red
Red! Red knocks 'em dead Some like it hot-tah I like it red
Red's my lover, got me covered Red's my number and he's a commer
Red's my drummer, I hear his thunder Move over brother, red is a mother
He's a mother
Red! Red knocks 'em dead Red, red, red, red Red! Red! I want red Move over brother Move over brother
Whoa! Red! Red! I want red That's what I said! That's what I said Gimme red, red, 'cause I want red Some like it hot, I like it red
Red! red! I want red Gimme red! Gimme, gimme, gimme Gimme red, red! I want red Some like it hot, red hot red
Red! Red! I want red Move over brother, move over brother Red! Red! Red! I want red Red, gimme red, gimme red, gimme red Gimme RED, RED, RED
JUST DO IT!!!!