Red House Ringtones

There's a red house over yonder That's where my baby stays Lord, there's a red house over yonder Lord, that's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby In ninety-nine and one half days Wait a minute something's wrong here The key won't unlock this door Wait a minute something's wrong Lord, have mercy This key won't unlock this door Somethin's goin' on here I have a bad, bad feeling That my baby don't live here no more That's alright, I still got my guitar Look out now! Well, I might as well go back over yonder Way back up on the hill that's something to do Lord, I might as well go back over yonder Way back yonder 'cross the hill 'Cause if my baby don't love me no more I know her sister will

There's a red house over yonder That's where my baby stays There's a red house over yonder That's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby In about 99 and one half days Wait a minute, something's wrong The key won't unlock the door Wait a minute, something's wrong The key won't unlock the door I got a bad, bad, bad, bad feeling Little girl don't live here no more Uh, that's okay Baby doll, baby doll Something's going on here Baby doll, baby doll Something's going on here But that's alright, pretty lady now I got my guitar right hеre Hear me now Oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo I think I'll go back yonder Tremont and Castlе hill I think I'll go back yonder Down Tremont in Castle Hill Yeah, if the little girl won't love me no more I know her sister will I know she will

I'm broken down You caved my karma in I'm staying up Waiting for you like a fool You made me forget About all the dreams I kept I keep your glass here (hand?) By the bed we slept I can't erase your smokey eyes Your smothered face Gripping on my waist Leaving a ghost Upon the Oregon Coast And on the floors Of a crashes porch (?) Who can pretend That there's a beginning without an end? It ain't contrived All this magic in our lives Comes down like a storm Then drizzles then dies Your soul is free But you're the one I need And you made your deal But you're still my ideal And so I wait And so I choose this fate And store your shape In my electric bed Who can pretend That there's a beginning without an end? It ain't contrived All the magic in our lives Comes down like a storm Then drizzles then dies

You're an American girl Red headed, eyes blank Living in a freckle on the face of the world Another dying kid that learned too much too soon You're not as good as your mom But you're as good as dead You're as good as dead New Jersey ain't the whole world Which of your shots have sold? Twenty-nine with your child Who doesn't give and eats what's left Of your young soul Another dying spark that burned too fast too soon You're not as bad as your dad But you're as good as dead You're as good as dead New Jersey ain't the whole world Don't you leave me out here too long Will you bring me out there too? Don't you leave me out here too long Will you bring me out there too? You're an American girl Out of line in our time A cry for the leading role Your bum childhood stole A mother tired and stuck In her love-worn bed You're not as good as your mom But you're as good as dead You're as good as dead New Jersey ain't the whole world Don't you leave me out here too long Will you bring me out there too? Don't you leave me out here too long Will you bring me out there too? Don't you leave me out here too long Will you bring me out there too? Don't you leave me out here too long Will you bring me out there too?

Yeah Yeah Yeah it's about the time we'd like to present you to the Electric Church And if baby are you all listening to our notes Here in our, our scenes, you know, playing Instead of rapping like I am now... Then maybe, uh, this is good enough, really babe Let's take the sound It's all freedom! There's a Red House over yonder, baby That's where my baby stays Lord, there's a Red House over yonder, baby Lord, that's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby In about a ninety-nine and one half days 'Bout time I see her Wait a minute something's wrong, babe Lord, this key won't unlock this door Wait a minute something's wrong Wait a minute something's wrong baby Wait a minute something's wrong Lord, have mercy, this key won't unlock this door

There's a red house over yonder That's where my baby stays Lord, there's a red house over yonder Lord, that's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby In ninety-nine and one half days Wait a minute something's wrong here The key won't unlock this door Wait a minute something's wrong Lord, have mercy This key won't unlock this door Somethin's goin' on here I have a bad, bad feeling That my baby don't live here no more That's alright, I still got my guitar Look out now! Well, I might as well go back over yonder Way back up on the hill that's something to do Lord, I might as well go back over yonder Way back yonder 'cross the hill 'Cause if my baby don't love me no more I know her sister will