Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mick Hucknall
Lead Vocals
Chris Joyce
Drums
Fritz McIntyre
Keyboards
Tim Kellett
Trumpet
Tony Bowers
Bass Guitar
Ronnie Ross
Baritone Saxophone
Ian Dickson
Tenor Saxophone
Sylvan Richardson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Hucknall
Songwriter
Chris Joyce
Arranger
David Fryman
Arranger
Fritz McIntyre
Arranger
Tim Kellett
Arranger
Tony Bowers
Arranger
Sylvan Richardson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Dickie
Assistant Engineer
Arun Chakraverty
Mastering Engineer
Stewart Levine
Producer
Femi Jjiya
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I walk on stone, it leads me home
We don't have streets, just pure concrete
I'm not glad when I get home
I'm sad old Red, I don't wanna be alone no more
I go whiter in the face, my feet begin to shake
I go upstairs to that heavenly place
I'm not glad when I get home
I'm sad old Red, I don't wanna be alone no more
Sad old Red sat at home
Sad old Red, living on his own
Sad old Red sat at home
Sad old Red, let me take you home
It's a cubic room, two hole peep through
Shadows on the wall, yeah, yeah, of trees so tall
I think of her again, the joy she used to bring
Lay there in bed, two words she said
She said "Oh Red"
She said "Oh Red"
All the time, "Oh Red"
Every night, "Oh Red"
Sad old Red, that's what I am
All the time, every night
Sad old Red, sad old Red
Sad old Red, sad old Red
Sad old Red, sad old Red
Writer(s): Mick Hucknall
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