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Well, I was feelin' sad and kind of
I didn't know I was gonna do
The Communists were comin'
They was in the air, they were on the
were all over

So I ran most hurriedly
And joined the Birch Society
I got me a secret card
Went back to my
And looking on the sidewalk
the rose bush

Well, I was lookin' for them gold darned Reds
I got up in the mornin' and under my bed
behind the kitchen, behind the door
Even tore loose the kitchen floor, find any

I looked beneath the sofa, beneath the
for them Reds everywhere
I looked way up my chimney
Even looked deep inside my bowl
got away

I heard some footsteps by the front door
So I grabbed my shotgun from the
I snuck around the house with a huff and and
"Hands up, you Communist" it was a man
He me out

Well, I quit my job so I could work
I got a magnifying glass like Sherlock
some clues from my detective bag
And discovered they was red stripes on the American
Did you know about Ross

Well, I was sittin' alone and I started to sweat
I they was in my television set
I peeked behind the frame
And got a shock from my feet that hit my
Them Reds did it, no one's on the hootin'

Well, I finally thinkin' straight
I run outta things to investigate
I couldn't imagine doin' anything
So now I'm at home myself
Hope, I don't out too much, good God