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Lyrics
THE LITTLE RED HOUSE
Music: Frank McNulty
Lyrics: Hank Adams
I live on the corner in the middle of the block,
A little wooden house that is made out of rock:
The third floor basement is where I ll be found,
In THE LITTLE RED HOUSE that s painted brown.
I live in a shanty in the middle of the town,
A shiny bungalow that s fallin down:
The floor is leakin but the roof is sound,
In THE LITTLE RED HOUSE that s painted brown.
I live in the alley in the middle of the street,
A shabby little lane that can t be beat:
It s loud and noisy, don t you make a sound,
It s THE LITTLE RED HOUSE that s painted brown.
Ya drive to the circle in the middle of the square,
The biggest little house that s standin there:
And I ll be waitin when you come around,
To THE LITTLE RED HOUSE that s painted brown.
THE LITTLE RED HOUSE, that s painted brown.
C Copyright 2003 Comac Music Corporation
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