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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,
, 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, My crimson intensity I'm
, 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 My crimson intensity I'm haunted
[Kool Keith] Raising levels Jim Flight seven oh four three two one red four Green expanding to one Moving levers up at seven decimal
And the teacher said.. What you doin' young man I'm paintin' flowers he said She said, It's not the time for art young man And anyway flowers are green and red
Purple and mean, rise with the vampires Look over skies from a high-rise Doc Oc operate by the clock Medicine bag come down by your block Raise the dead,
I am grey, still on the page Oh colour me in Just an outline, sketchy but fine Oh colour me in If green is chasing the hills over miles If
I'd like to feel that you could be free Look up at the blue skies beneath a new tree Sometime again You'll turn green and the sea turns red My son I
changing I'd like to feel that you could be free Look up at the blue skies beneath a new tree Sometime again You'll turn green and the sea turns red
Crips they ya Yuh a never get gal make money by the hour Red (red) Power they ya Green (green) Shower they ya Them green with envy when mi roll mi
why'all, can't see that far Rocks like the street light - baby watch 'em glow Red yellow and green - don't know whether to stop or go I'm a chameleon, I
Ok Alright Ok Uh huh Japanese from head to toe Red to green, green to gold Waiting on that buffalo These crazy things you do ? ? ? These crazy things
you dare to Oh why, oh why can't I? Well, I see trees of green and red roses too I'll watch them bloom for me and you And I think to myself What
Tears all over your eyes green From the favorite movie that you and I just seen I finally see just what you mean By the feeling you get when you
you now? Will good over come evil the way that you tell? Oh! Mr. Disney where have you gone? Mickey's being threatened by a neutron bomb Oh! Mr. Disney
Crips they ya Yuh a never get gal make money by the hour Red (RED) Power they ya Green (green) Shower they ya Them green with envy when mi roll mi
why, oh why can't I? Well, I see trees of green and red roses too I'll watch them bloom for me and you And I think to myself What a wonderful world
extra thick They make me feel so patriotic Man, American girls are something to see I bet Thomas Jefferson would love be E T This is a celebration
the universe If what I'm saying is wrong Then tell me the right way to say it Cause I wanna be made over Paint me red, paint me green Give me liberty, wash me
on a blanket Snuggled up to the one you love I'll take love over money Forget the green, give me honey Some people work, work, work their lives away But
of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself, What a wonderful world. I see skies of blue and clouds of white.
over the rainbow, Why then - oh, why can't I? I see trees of green, red roses too. I watch them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself, What
believe in God I drive seven thirty-five's and I love these broads I wear Girbaud jeans, and I bought my green Camouflage over our eyes that's how we do
Guitar Dwight (Is The Light Guy) Words & Music by Erika Paul From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag" Red Light, Green Light, Yellow Light, Stop!
up ahead Once it looked so green and fair Now it' up in the air My Oklahoma farm is over head. Well now I'm always close to home it blown away