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…"