Red Is All the Rage

Oh, morning sky Burnished birds chorus high Fix my coffee Bleary eyed Red is all the rage Out in the fields Oh the bells, they still peal Children's lost petticoats Horses on the range cin't a good look Walkin' with thieves Still on the hook Chided your love Stole out at dawn I made a mistake But you, you burned the towers You, you turned the page Me, me I saw red That can't be good Red is all the rage Highwaymen in song Mourning their lost Procession rolls on You picked all the sage Bare mountainside Red is all the rage Walked out again Wild mountain grass Felt kinda strange Dropped by the stable Unbolted the gates Horses on the range Free Up with the birds Clean living me Weirdo absurd Then I smile Feed the pig some more Turn another page Live another day Free of all the rage.