Isabel Pantoja
Blood Gulch Blue
Roses are red
Violets are blue
That day we cruised
Down Blood Gulch Avenue

Red fighting red
Blue fighting blue
I against I
And me against you

Hop in my car
‘Cause you know it won’t have any doors
It runs like a cat, it drives on all fours
My car’s like a puma, and it lands on all fours

Violets are blue
Roses are red
Living like this
We were already dead

And you know, when the shot comes along
We will take it