Everybody Loves an Outlaw — I See Red КАРАОКЕ

Everybody Loves an Outlaw — I See Red Did you really think, I&just forgive and forget, no After catching you with her Your blood should run cold, so cold You, you two-timing, cheap-lying, wannabe You&a fool, if you thought that I&just let this go I see red, red, oh red A gun to your head, head, to your head Now all I see is red, red, red Did you really just say, she didn&mean anything, oh I&remember those words when I come for your soul, your soul Know that you, you dug your own grave, now lie in it You&so cruel, but revenge is a dish best served cold I see red, red, oh red A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh Executioner style, and there won&be no trial Don&you know that you&better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is Run, hide Oh, you&so done Oh, better sleep with one eye open tonight I see red, red, oh red, oh A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh Executioner style, and there won&be no trial Don&you know that you&better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is red, red №1