Your shadow has grown longer
The wind is at your back
They dressed you up so pretty
In red, white and blackRoll the sixes gently
Consult the zodiac
The colors of the century
Are red, white and blackAnd we can all hear it coming
And we all know why
So gather your children
And take the last train to the skyCall me to the promiseAnd call me to the track
And call me a deserter
Of red, white and blackAnd we can all hear it coming
And we all know why
So gather your children
And take the last train to the skyThe last tequila sunrise
The last pink Cadillac
They've painted out this rainbow
In red, white and black
In red, white and black
Songwriters
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