Red Lips, Red Eyes, Red Stockings - The Red Elvises
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I used to hang out at the local bar
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Listen to the woman play a mean guitar
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We throw a little party bring some barbeque ribs
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Everybody was looking for a thrill
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But now I'm going to tell you what got me rocking
RED LIPS, RED EYES, RED STOCKINGS
WHISTLE VERSE
GUITAR SOLO
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She was a pretty woman about 8 foot tall
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Her legs were longer than a telephone pole
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I pull up chair and we started to kiss
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I say wait a minute gonna tell you this
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You're the one who's really got me rocking
RED LIPS, RED EYES, RED STOCKINGS
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We got to her place about a quarter to three
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She rolled down the blinds we were finally free
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We were doing it fast, we were doing it slow
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She told me nothing but go daddy go
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It was almost five when we started rocking
RED LIPS, RED EYES, RED STOCKINGS
GUITAR SOLO
I am going to tell you what's got me rocking
RED LIPS, RED EYES, RED STOCKINGS