Sanke's got a leg
It's one only she can see
And she'll get so many legs
That she'll run in ways we'll never ever see
I got a jacket
It's full of contraband and I got
I got so many high heels to sell and I got
I got so many hands to hand em' over with
And we'll eat like kings, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
So oh, oh, oh
His god aimed with bows and arrows, oh
Said oh, oh, oh
His god aimed with bows and arrows, oh
I don't wanna go into the hills today
Into the mountains to feed the crows
Up in the hills, up in the hills
It's cold and brutal
They peck at my skin with their beaks, I'm lying down and they
They peck at my bones with their beaks, I'm lying down and they
They peck at my ears with their never ever ending cawing
And cawing, and cawing, and caw-caw-cawing
They'll eat like kings, oh
Snake's in the grass
Put that snake in the oven cause
I'm in the oven, and sing
How can they live up so high in the mountains?
It's cool in the shade of the woodshed baby, say, can I stay a while?
She said no, how dare you live up so high in the mountains
So, snake's in the grass
Put that snake in the oven cause
I'm in the oven, and sing
How can they live up so high in the mountains?
It's cool in the shade of the woodshed baby, say, can I stay a while?
She said no, how dare you live up so high in the mountains
Got chased by a hundred snakes this morning
Got away from a hungred snakes in the night
Sing, how can you live up so, oh