Lyrics:
And shave off the years now, it's all inside my head
The boy in the red shoes is dancing by my bed
Put them in a box somewhere, put them in a drawer
Take
were seventeen
And all the people that you knew
And at twenty-seven you're surrounded by lots of different people
I mean, some friends hopefully last
She sits by the fireside,
The room is so warm.
Her children are sleeping,
She waits in their home.
Passing the time.
Passing the time.
ever heard
And which is followed by a honeymoon
Where suddenly he'll realize
He's saddled with a nut
And want to kill me, which he should
Thanks
planted the white roses by mistake!
And...
ALL CARDS:
The queen
She likes them red
If she saw white instead
She'd raise her voice
And each of us would
The sunrise and smog
As his fingers traced the distance
Between home and this block
It said it's thirty-seven minutes if
He opted to walk
Until the red pin once
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
You look so cute, cute, cute, cute
Little red caboose behind the train
Speeding by so fast, fast, fast, fast
Always the last, last, last, last
Someone's taking over
And it look like they're aiming
Right at you
Someone said we'll be dead by morning
Someone cries leaving
Red eyes at night (red
home by nine
His days are gone along with his red wine
Daddy never got to say goodbye
For he ran at thirty-seven to the other side
I want to be (I want
[Chorus]
When my baby is walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How can someone wicked walk around free
I see red, I see red, I
remember who they are
[Verse 2 - K-Rino]
Listen, in high school with the females, I was rarely selected
I got rejected by the ones the damn nerds rejected
He Played Real Good For Free
by Joni Mitchell
sung by David Crosby on the Crosby, Stills and Nash album "Allies"
I slept last night in a good
sparklin' with you
I'm lonely, my darling, since partin' with you
And by the next meeting, I hope to prove true
And change the green lilacs to the red
When my baby's walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How could someone wicked walk round free
I see red, I see red, I see red
I
Thirty-seven years old
Not even close
I don't care
I hate your
I'm in your
Plain House
While I choke
I'll still be gazing at your
Brickwork
Windows
Old toy trains, little toy tracks
Little boy toys, comin' from a sack
Carried by a man dressed in white and red
Little boy don't you think it?s
head
The stars get red, and, oh, the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying somethin' stupid like, "I love you"
"I love you"
"I
Fire walkers feel no pain from the coals
Ruled by passion beyond their control
Vengeance is king in the zone of Red Vision
Sparks fly and tempers
our countries icon of oppression
Thirty-seven more stars and they still go unquestioned
This the dirty, dirty folk I thought you Knew Like I do
You see;
Old toy trains, little toy tracks
Little boy toys, comin' from a sack
Carried by a man dressed in white and red
Little boy don't you think it?s
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Here is how you multiply fifty-nine by twenty-five
Five times nine is forty-five
Carry
Old toy trains
Little toy tracks
Little toy drums
Coming from a sack
Carried by a man
Dressed
In white and red
Little one
Don't you think
know you'll come back some day, line by line.
Little Miss Red's asleep on the railroad;
There she goes.
Little Miss Red's asleep on the railroad.
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