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of the night
And I light my field both red and warm
I like it hot and sweaty
Cause I'm the Hunter
Yeah, the Hunter of Love
And I never quit.


I'm the Hunter
to get away
Seems like nowhere to run
All of a sudden I was blinded by a flash
Devil of a man with a gun
You gotta believe it
Now let me outta here
Hear a man with a wounded past
While walking on I overheard
He said he was right by being wrong

Hear a man with a wounded child
He lifted her
Written by Warren Zevon 1970 United Artists/ c. 1996 EMI Capitol Records Special Markets

Jungle telephone
Ding a dong ding ding _____ with a red mud
Rose so red
This night of hunters
Find love instead of their
Blood by your thorn

Rose so red
This night of hunters
Find love instead of their
Rose so red
This Night of Hunters
Find love instead of their
Blood by your thorn

Rose so red
This Night of Hunters
Find love instead of their
you love and beware of the Hunter

The Hunter knows a woman is a woman and each of you will have your time and place
He'll track you one by one until
Driven by a desperate hunger.
To the dark of the neon light.
The heart is a lonely hunter.
When there's no sign of a love in sight.

She hears him
the gal a bed
(All how you do is just buck on the bed)
The Bedroom Bounty Hunter go pon the gal a bed
(All the way you do is just stick out the red
Live to sin, we are

Hunter/killer
Blinded by our hate, deafened to cries
Hunter/killer
Only one has the right to survive
Hunter/killer

Faith in
again
Perfect for the part
Hunter of the heart

Another burning by the devil
And another diamond turned to glass
Here comes the master
There's no going back
Through hands of steel
And heart of stone
Our labor day
Has come and gone

Yeah you leave me holding on
In Red Hill town
See
the land 
My command, ride by the sand 
A must to fulfill the plan 
Glory hunter
Clouds roll by as I look to the sky
And then the feeling comes, it comes on again
You know desire burns like a fire, fire of sin
Oh, will I ever
and turns them to hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters

The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
Until I wrap myself inside
the impression that he was a deer with a red hat perhaps,
A large flesh-colored squirrel. at any rate, it seems to me that this marks an encouraging new trend in
The hunter and the hunted
They hunt for you they hunt for me
The hunter and the hunted
They hunt for you they hunt for me
The hunter and the hunted
again
Perfect for the part
Hunter of the heart

Another burning by the devil
And another diamond turned to glass
Here comes the master
Clouds roll by as I look to the sky
And then that feeling comes, it comes on again

You know desire burns like a fire, fire of sin
Oh, will I
Hunting the red one, blood on their breath
Searching horizons for clues of the kill
Blowing their own horn, stinking of death

Tally ho.

Touch
the impression that he was a deer with a red hat perhaps,
A large flesh-colored squirrel. at any rate, it seems to me that this marks an encouraging new trend in
(Ian Hunter)
Red Letter Day (3) mmmm...
Late at night I drift away somewhere 
I`m walking on the moon - talking to you there 
I miss you babe, oh
Tragic was the memory
A sacrifice of broken dreams
It turned the sky a fiery red
And dropped this curse onto my head

For forty days and forty
my friend,
Always winning in the end,
He's no angel, he's no fool,
Never plays it by the rule,
Take the glory, steal the prize,
Only The Hunter
Child of the oceans I am, walking on the waves
Stirring the pools, I silence and calm the tides to a glaze
Touched by a vision of love, her beauty