I read that it's all black and white
Oooh, the spectrum made a shade I like!
Ooh, those crinsom rays of ruby bright
Ah! the technicolor li-I-ight!
There's no substitute for 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 of red, red, red!
Red! red knocks 'em dead!
Red's my lover, got me covered!
Red's my number and he's a commer!
Red's my drummer. I hear his thunder!
Red! red knocks 'em dead!
Go bop-bop, go bop! ahhh!
Go bop-bop, go bop! uhh! ahhh!
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!
Gimme red! gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme red, red! I want red!
Some like it hot, I like it red!
Move over brother, move over brother!
Red! red! red! I want red!