"Red Dye #40" Lyrics

Sit with me in the gutter for a while
Come on, come on just give it a try
Most people die in their beds you say
If we stay on our feet we might get away

Red dye #40
They're taking you to court here
You're a third rate, first date is clear

I'm a man on the move or a man on the make
Just deal me out I'll get what I can take

Red dye #40
They're taking you to court here
You're a third rate, first date is clear

Standing with my black socks on
Looking just like a busted John

From the man hat who stand up franks
Now the road to your door doesn't seem like a slates
Now you're gone, gone like cotton candy
Well, the butcher paper comes in handy

Red dye #40
They're taking you to court here
You're a third rate, first date is clear

Red dye #40
They're taking you to court here
You're a third rate, first date is clear
It's so clear