Lyrics:
As I collapse again
I am carried by the warm red
Flowing beneath me
Though my eyes close
They're eternally open
Free to ponder the eons
For bringing
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
They're the spike driver's scars
By the railroad ties there a hammer lies
It's all painted in red
It's all painted in red
It's all painted in red
We are the black-haired girls
With the streaks of red
And ten thousand sky-blue seats
In an open-air shed
Hearin' that thunder bass-drum kick
As we're cheerin' up by the fire
With champagne toast and lots of laughter
Let our worries slip away
And let the Christmas spirit take the reins
Ooh ooh
Red
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past
don't go by gold,
You're much better known
You got to make it on your own, on your own.
And do you remember, do you remember
I said a long time ago
Chorus
We’re on our way, we’re on our way,
On our way to Grandpa’s farm.
We’re on our way, we’re on our way,
On our way to Grandpa’s farm.
Down by
news
People who pass them by just turn their heads
Making them feel like they've been left for dead
Under the red, white and blue
Right down
A soft summer evening
Another time, another place
He brought her red roses
On their very first date
She got carried away by the things that he
Oh the cowards came by morning and attacked without a warning
Leaving flames and death and chaos in our streets
In the middle of this fiery hell
Flashin' by
Red signs
Flashed before my e-eyes
I must be
I must be
I must be colorblind
I missed all the red signs
I didn't do that
That ain't what I said
Colours I've none, dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my touch (freezing).
Summoned by name, I am the overseer over you.
Given this
down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue
What's the use of havin' muscles
If your life hangs by a thread
If you ain't got no red corpuscles
Jack, you're dead
You been always kickin'
to could forget, but I'm bound to all of this by soft regret: the red in the mud and the red in my blood--the iron in my veins. I am bound to all of it by
on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying
How do you do
But they're really saying I love you
I hear baby's cry, and I watched them grow
On the bandstand croon
September Song, Memphis in June
While they're beating the devil out of a guy who's wearing a flaming red wig
I been to Babylon
I gotta
Excuse Im takin' to you...hey...
Aye girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow
[Verse 1]
Manolo pumps is tappin' and you lips stick's red
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying "I love you"
I hear babies
hide
Got to unveil – the mission’s suicide
If you’re not qualified
Outrage
Outcry
Don’t turn
Blind eyes
The water is red
Moon coming through the pines, cranking up a country song
Heaven right by your side, and a Saturday night barely hanging on
Sun shining through
the fun you'll have
In your old rockin' chair
Enjoy yourself it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink
The years go by
(I fell)
So fast (so fast)
Can't hold myself back (back, back)
High heels (high heels)
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself
Gotta catch my
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