Текст песни Stewart Rod - Red Hot In Black, слова песни Stewart Rod

Текст песни Stewart Rod - Red Hot In Black

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I met her in a littleFrench cafeLegs like a young giraffeShe was sitting readingBaudelaireNot exactly working classShe had a studio in St. MichelCrucifix around her waistChe Guevara all over the wallShe can`t stand the sun on her faceHey boys, what a lookStop a train at fifty feetMatching hair, matching clothes and eyesKinda like a tiger in heatRed hot in blackRed hot in blackRevolution running through her veinsA radical from head to toeThe only record that she ever playedWas "just like a rolling stone"We started talking by the candlelightHer lips get closer to mineWe started dancing all around the roomHelped by a bottle of wineHey boys, mysteryDidn`t even know her nameOne night in Paris, with a girl like thatNever going home againRed hot in blackRed hot in blackOh my, when I woke upShe`d already gone out to her workMy head was aching and my back was scratchedI`ve never, never, never known a night like thatTook a walk along the avenueSo in love and so confusedMy plane was leaving in half an hourWhat would you have done in my shoes?Hey boy, so you seeCouldn`t get outa my headMy regards to the folks back homeGonna spend some time with redRed hot in blackRed hot in black

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Red Hot In Black

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