I've read it all, it's black and white

The spectrum made any shade I like

The crimson rays are ruby bright

Technicolor light, ow

(Red!)

I want red, there's no substitute for red

(Red!)

Paint it red, green ain't me compared to red

You don't know what it does to me

My crimson seared intensity

I'm haunted by the mystery

The mystey of red

(Red!)

Knocks 'em dead

Some like it hot, I like it Red

Red is my lover, got it covered

Red is my number, sure is a comer

Red is my drummer, and I hear red thunder

Move over brother, Red's a mother

Ow

Ah (Red! Red!)

Move over brother, move over brother

Thats' what I said, that's what I said, hey

Come on to bed

Gimme' that expensive spread

(Red! Red!) uh

(Red! Red!) Red, red, red, red, red, red, red