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, ow (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 Ow Ah (Red! Red!) (Red! Red!) Move over brother, move over brother (Red! Red!) (Red! Red!) Thats' what I said, that's what I said, hey (Red! Red!) Come on to bed (Red! Red!) Gimme' that expensive spread (Red! Red!) uh (Red! Red!) Red, red, red, red, red, red, red (Red! Red!)