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better pay 
Cane cutters are strikin' but Joshua gone away 
Joshua gone Barbados staying in a big hotel 
People on St Vincent got many sad tales to tell
No division in the ranks
The lines are long and proud
No question on their lips
But there will always be, doubt

Like a Chinese painting
All
her eyes and laughing red lips those red lips that kissed away my cry
And I hate the life that you're living for I know my place is by your side
So why
The parade passes by

Raise your hands
For Beckett, Yeats
And Bobby Sands
In a state of grace
On St. Patrick's Day

Nanananana yeah
Right
Nananana
there by your side

Red lips, blue eyes and little white lies
Oh darlin' the things you put me through
But your little white lies are gonna catch up
The autumn leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves all red and gold
I see your lips

The summer kisses
The sunburned hand I used to hold
we get Red Skelton won't that be a victory
Oh we're the John Birch Society, the John Birch Society
Norman Vincent Peale may think he's kidding us along
Shining metal
Arc of light
Red eyes
Smell of fear
Deep cut
Red stream
On white skin
In slowmotion

Stop time
Close your lips
Keep the word
back with me
Back to the flat with me 

Oh severed head
I'll feed your head with bread
And paint your lips bright red
I'll keep it fresh on ice
It
on your red dress, baby
And wear your smile
Close the door right behind you
Gonna walk for miles
We'll go where the boats are leaving
In St.George's bay
marked by darkness and by blood
And one thousand powder-burns" 

Well, you know those fish with the swollen lips
That clean the ocean floor
When I
right.

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note: The 1st verse relates to the last verse of 'That's What My Baby Likes' 
Recorded by Lucille Bogan as follows: 

'I gets red ripe tomatoes,
by puritan
Oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising

St. petersburg, 1905
Father garpan led the protest up inside up inside
We are gone we
be your lucky
Roses are red, my lips on you
But you couldn’t tell by the things that we do
The things that we see are so out of sight
We’ll have
Drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold

I see your lips
The summer kisses
The sunburned hands I used to hold

Since you went away, the days
standing at my shoulder.
His eyes were bloodshot red; 
He turned to the crowd around him, 
These are the very words he said: 

"I went down to the St
To know your flesh layin' by my skin
And I wonder whenever I'm in
Warm, soft, nice & now
Are the word things of what I know
And my body why'know it's so
green eyes seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she left upon your cheek?
It's such a shame you had to break the heart
a-baby, come on now, start by kissin' me

Oh, oh 'cause summertime is kissin' time USA
So press your tasty lips to mine
Sweeter than wine and feels so
Your lips are warm and close to mine I know they taste like warm red wine
And if I'd let myself go I know I fall
But someone's waiting all alone by
Your lips are warm and close to mine I know they taste like warm red wine
And if I'd let myself go I know I fall
But someone's waiting all alone by
I've swept the floors of all my kings
I've opened doors and let the tourists in
Days of wine and roses
Prime ministers, red robes
These days are gone
Oh the moon is giving sunshine
Sky`s full of wine
Big ol` bear prickly pear
I want to live in your
Fuzzy bits an` kissin` lips
Curly hair
a diagram
With red lipstick
This is how you'll look
When he gets through
You never should have come
In the first place
And now the boot boys
Are gonna
looking for St.Elmo

Did her green eyes seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she left upon your cheek?
It's such a shame you

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