Out there are silver dressed darlings
And ramen mein delights
When ginger hair gets all fired up
She beats them in the night
That redhead walking, uh

Don’t get close
She’ll warn you with her growl
She’s a bud cuttin’, star studded, leather chested girl
Out there a redhead walkin’
Redhead walkin’
The redhead walkin’
Better listen keep your distance from the crimson crime warpath

O kiss that girl
Kiss that girl
Kiss that girt

Yeah, she’ll cut your heart like diamonds
End of story
You bet you’re gonna lose it to that hellbound crimson glory

There — a redhead walkin’
A redhead walkin’
A redhead walkin’
Heed what this wise man says
Keep away from redheads…

AIR – Pocket Symphony – Redhead Girl

When the redhead girl goes by
The course of time stands still
When the redhead girl goes by
Goes by
Goes by

When the redhead girl goes by
It’s a dream with a blue knife
When the redhead girl goes by
Goes by (X4)

The Fever – In the City of Sleep - Redhead

I can’t remember to forget oh the day we met
Strung out like a 14 karat marionette
The parking lot was dark
Car made of steam
Bird in my ribcage screaming like a demon
There’s a seven headed highway’s
That can get me out
But i was pregnant with a belly full of lead
For that red head

Her momma’s in the kitchen
Drunk by 5 o clock
Her daddy’s gone missing with his mistress up the block
Big sister is running from the convent to the coven
Poor baby brother is still hiding in the oven
Anchor to the ankle, ankle to the knee
She swears as she tucks them into bed
That red head

I asked my baby for a glass of water
She brought me gasoline
I put a match to everything I had
She’s the roulette’s own red daughter
Every rube comes clean
Cover me knee deep in wonderland
Under stand
Baby I’m yr man

Dancing in the black rain
Ashes to the ashtray
Hangman plays the mandolin
Panhandles the path train
Jumpin through the stained glass window of the chapel
I hit the ground flapping my lapels full of shrapnel
The devil’s hot breath on the back of my neck
Turned around and found her there instead
That red head

I asked my baby for a glass of water
She brought me gasoline
I put a match to everything I had
She’s the roulette’s own red daughter
Every rube comes clean
Cover me knee deep in wonderland
Under stand
Baby I’m yr man

Bruce Springsteen – Bruce Springsteen In Concert – MTV Plugged – Red Headed Woman

Well, brunettes are fine, man
Blondes are fun
But, when it comes to getting the dirty job done,
I’ll take a red-headed woman, a red-headed woman.
It takes a red-headed woman to get a dirty job done.

Well, listen up, stud,
Your life’s been wasted
’til you’ve got’ down on your knees and tasted
A red-headed woman, a red-headed woman.
It takes a red-headed woman to get a dirty job done.

Tight skirt, strawberry hair
Tell me what you’ve got, baby, waiting under there.
Big green eyes that look like, son,
They can see every cheap thing that you ever done.

Well, I don’t know how many girls you dated, man
You ain’t lived ’til you’ve had your tires rotated
By a red-headed woman, a red-headed woman.
It takes a red-headed woman to get a dirty job done.

Neil Young & Crazy Horse – Live Rust – Cinammon Girl (Live)

I wanna live
with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy
the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Ten silver saxes,
a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes
and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Pa sent me money now
I’m gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance
Yeah…yeah…yeah.

Bath Time

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Freckles by Natasha Bedingfield

I used to care so much about what
about what others think about
Almost didn’t have a thought of my own
The slightest remark would make me embark
On the journey of self doubt
But that was a while ago
This girl has got stronger
If I knew then what I know now
I would have told myself don’t worry any longer it’s OK

[Chorus:]
’cause a face without freckles is like a sky without stars
Why waste a second not loving who you are
Those little imperfections make you beautiful, lovable, valuable,
They show your personality inside your heart
Reflecting who you are

Who you are
Who you are
Who you are

I wondered if I could trade my body with somebody else in magazines
Would the whole world fall at my feet?
I felt unworthy and would blame my failures on the ugliness I could see
When the mirror looked at me
Sometimes I feel like the little girl who doesn’t belong in her own world
But I’m getting better
And I’m reminding myself

[Chorus]

Reflecting who you are
Reflecting who you are
Hmmm
Whoooooo whoa hmmmm oooooo

[Chorus]