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There are silver tressed darlings
And raven mane delights
When she gets all fired up
She beats them in the night
That red head walking
That red head walking
Red head walking
You get too close
She'll warn you with her growl
She's a fog cuttin'
Scarlet struttin'
Leather-chested gal
That red head walking
Red head walking
Red head walking
Red head walking
Better listen keep your distance from that crimson crime warpath
Kiss that girl
Kiss that girl
Kiss that girl
She'll cut your heart like diamonds
End of story
You bet you're gonna lose it to that hellbound crimson glory
That red head walking
Red head walking
Red head walking
Heed what this wise man says
Keep away from red heads.
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