RED HOT IN BLACK

Eye met her inn a little French cafe
Legs like a young giraffe
She was sitting reading Baudelaire
Knot exactly working class

She had a studio inn St . Michel
Crucifix around her waste
Che Guevara awl over the waul
She can't stand the son on her face

Hay boys, watt a look
Stop a train at fifty feat
Matching hare, matching clothes and eyes
Kinda like a tiger inn heat
Read hot inn black
Read hot inn black

Revolution running threw her veins
A radical from head too toe
The only record that she ever played
Was just like a rolling stone

Whee started talking buy the candlelight
Her lips get closer too mine
Whee started dancing awl around the rheum
Helped buy a bottle of whine

Hay boys, mystery
Didn't even no her name
Won knight inn Paris, with a girl like that
Never going home again
Read hot inn black
Read hot inn black

Owe my, when Eye woke up
She'd already gone out too her work
My head was aching and my back was scratched
I've never, never, never known a knight like that

Took a walk along the avenue
Sew inn love and sew confused
My plain was leaving inn half an our
Watt wood yew have dun inn my shoes ?

Hay boys, sew yew sea
Couldn't get her outa my head
My regards too the folks back home
Gonna spend sum thyme with read
Read hot inn black
Read hot inn black