Snake's Got A Leg IIII

Snake's got a leg

For all, we wish, we see (?)

And you have so many legs

But you'll run away so we'll never ever see.

I got a jacket

A coat full of contraband

And I got so many high heels

And I got so many hands to hand 'em over with

And we'll eat like kings, oh…

So OH, oh, oh

Got hit with bows and arrows oh

Uh-oh, uh-oh, so OH, oh, oh

Got hit with bows and arrows oh

I don't wanna go

Into the hills and high into the mountains

Away so I can,

So I can feed on crumbs up in the hills

Up, up in the hills

It's cold and brutal

They're back at my bones with their beaks on my mound

They're back at my eyes with their beaks on my mound

They're back at my ears with their nevereverending calling and their calling

Their c-c-calling

And they'll eat like kings, oh…

So snake's in the grass

Put that snake in the oven cause I'm the other one.

I say, "How can you live so high in the mountains?"

"It's cool in the shade of the woodshed," babies say;

"Can I stay awhile?"

She said, "No. How dare you live up

So high in the mountains."

"I got chased by a hundred snakes in the morning

Got away from a hundred snakes in the night.

Sing, how can you live up so…"

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

"I got chased by a hundred snakes in the morning

Got away from a hundred snakes in the night.

Sing, how can you live up so…"