| Oo oo little red
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| With your heart in Stalingrad
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| Oh, it kills me how they hate you
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| But they just don’t understand
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| Oh oh-oh red
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| When they put me on the stand
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| I will testify I loved you
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| And I’m not ashamed to be your comrade
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| Red, red, baby’s a red
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| She’s blood red
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| Baby’s a red
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| The feds said
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| «Lock her in lead
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| She’s red,» but I love her
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| (Hammer and sickle on my mind.)
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| Oo oo little red
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| It’s not like McCarthy said
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| Although we differ on religion
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| We both support the working man
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| Oh oh-oh red, if the bombs fall on our lands
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| Then our politics won’t matter
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| Only that I loved you until death
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| (Hammer and sickle)
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| Red, red, baby’s a red
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| She’s blood red
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| Baby’s a red
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| The feds said
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| «Lock her in lead
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| She’s red,» but I love her
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| Oh, yea, baby’s a red
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| She’s blood red
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| Baby’s a red
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| The feds said
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| «Lock her in lead
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| She’s red,» but I love her
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| I want to touch you, and I’m not afraid
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| I want to touch you, and I’m not ashamed
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| I want to tell you, that I’m not afraid
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| They’ll burn us at the stake!
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| I want to love you, and I’m not afraid
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| I want to love you, and I’m not ashamed
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| I want to love you, and I’m not afraid, oh baby
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| Hammer and sickle on my mind
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| Saint Petersburg in summer time
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| Hammer and sickle on my mind
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| Stars over Moscow shining bright
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| Hammer and sickle on my mind
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| The shores of Astrakhan are fine
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| Hammer and sickle on my mind
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| Red, red, baby’s a red
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| She’s blood red
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| Baby’s a red
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| The feds said
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| «Lock her in lead
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| She’s red,» but I love her |