I walk on stone, it leads me home.
We don`t have streets, just pure concrete.
I`m not glad when I get home,
I`m sad old Red, I don`t wanna be alone.
Chorus:
Sad old Red, sat at home.
Sad old Red, living on his own.
Sad old Red, sat at home.
Sad old Red, let me take you home.
It`s a cubic room, two hole peep through.
Shadows on the wall of trees so tall.
I think of her again, the joy she used to bring.
Lay there in bed two words she said.
She said `Oh Red` (repeat)