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Lie down in your dead, little baby |
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You know it's getting late |
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Listen to this deadtime story |
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And hold on to your head |
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And it is way past her deadtime |
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The night has just died |
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Little blood |
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Red Riding |
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HoodWas passing through the woods |
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A basket full of poisoned fruit |
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She's absolutely way too cute |
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And it is way past her deadtime |
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The night has just died |
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Good old Nick is in her blood |
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And it makes me feel so hot |
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Devil eyes, that's no surprise |
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She's colder than ice |
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The werewolf's hiding |
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With its yellow glowing eyes |
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Drooling for baby blood |
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He's jumping in the night |
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And he knows where |
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Red is riding |
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He knows here |
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Grandma well |
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That big bad werewolf's got it down |
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He cannot fail |
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And it is way past her deadtime |
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The night has just died |
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Grandma's waiting in here dead |
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For sweetest |
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Little Red |
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When she ate the werewolf's head |
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You could not even tell |
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There is no way out, there's no way out |
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For sweetest |
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Little Riding |
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Hood'Cause |
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Granny won't be full |
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Until Red is dead and gone, bye, bye |
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And it is way past her deadtime |
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The night has just died |
