 If he's so fine, monkey pack him loose upon a sweet death line. The lion in brow, the monkey get choked. Bun bad, ganja panic, paper rolling bout. Red, red wine, I'm gonna hold on to you. Hold on to you, cause I know you love too. Red, red wine, I'm gonna love you till I die. Love you till I die, and that's no lie. Red, red wine can get you off my mind. Wherever you may be, I'll surely find you.