Pier Morandi - Red on Blues

Red on blues down the highway

In red high-heeled shoes and gabardine dress
Leaning on the side of a Chevy BelAir

In worn out blue shoes and wrinkled suit
He slowly puts his hands on the shiny BelAir
While her eyes say move your hands from my door

Red on blues, you'd better change your mind
Red on blues go nowhere

My National guitar shines like a dream
On your red leather seat it inflames desire
Red on blues down the highway

John Lee Hooker on the porch Alan Wilson by his side
Mike Bloomfield Howlin' Wolf, blues sets your soul on fire

Red on blues, the sunshine of love
Red on blues face the highway

Get behind the wheel and turn your radio on
Rev up the engine and let the wind run free
Red on blues down the highway

Written by:
Pier Morandi

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