Red - Sammy Hagar

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 sin intensity

I’m haunted by the mystery

The mystery 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!)

(Red! Red!)

Move over brother, move over brother

(Red! Red!)

(Red! Red!)

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

(Red! Red!)

Come on to bed

(Red! Red!)

Gimme' that expensive spread

(Red! Red!) uh

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

(Red! Red!)