singer, songwriter, rock 'n' roller
Freddy and Clem and all the rest of them
Waitin' for the trumpets on judgment day
Even God's wishin' only heaven knows
And waitin' for the end of Red's Repose
Laughed till I cried holdin' my sides
Funniest thing when I was five years old
God bless the rabbit ears and all the old shows
We're waitin' for the end of Red's Repose
Red's Repose, Red's Repose
We're waitin' for the end of Red's Repose
Cross your eyes get a big string tie
Can't you see him in the by-and-by
Many are called but few are chose
And they're waitin' for the end of Red's Repose
Oh the monks all howl underneath their cowls
The wise men laugh on the one true path
All the saints and glory on the streets of gold
Are waitin' for the end of Red's Repose
Red's Repose, Red's Repose
We're waitin' for the end of Red's Repose