Released on January 1977

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I've read it all, it's black and white

The spectrum made any shade I like

The crimson rays are ruby bright

Technicolor light

(Red) I want red

There's no substitute for red

(Red) Paint it red

Green ain't me compared to red

You don't know what it does to me

My crimson sin intensity

I'm haunted by the mystery

The mystery of red

(Red) Knocks 'em dead

Some like it hot, I like it red

Red is my lover, got it covered

Red is my number, sure is a comer

Red is my drummer, and I hear red thunder

Move over, brother, red's a mother

(Red, red)

(Red, red)

Move over, brother, move over, brother

(Red, red)

(Red, red)

Well, that's what I said, that's what I said, hey

(Red, red)

Come on to bed

(Red, red)

Gimme that expensive spread

(Red, red)

(Red, red)

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red

(Red, red)