Snakes Got A Leg III
Snake'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
A coat 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 they'll eat like kings, oh

So oh-oh-oh
His god aimed with bows and arrows o-oh o-oh o-oh
I said oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-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 bones with their beaks
I'm lying down
And they peck at my eyes with their beaks
I'm lying down
And they peck at my ears with their never ever ending cawing
And their cawing, and their cawing, and their cawing
And their ca-ca-cawing

And they'll eat like kings, oh

So snake's in the grass
Put that snake in the oven 'cause I'm in the oven and sing
"How can you live up so high in the mountains?"
It's cold in the shade of the woodshed, baby, 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 this 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