Well I spoke to the devil
I told him to go to HELL!
He said
"Hey, boy I just come from there."
So I said
"Well," (well)
He smiled like a shark
Old teeth, pretty teeth
Sharp teeth, pretty sharp
He looked like an inspector
With bright green eyes
Green thin fingers
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa pointing…
Don't you know he was right?
Sitting on your high horse
When the cowboys come for me
Its sucha a crude form of transport
A means to an end
And an end and an end and an end
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
Pretty pretty, sharp teeth all in a row…..
Face to face
Don't look a gift-horse in the mouth
And next time
Taste the taste
The sweet-sweet bittersweet taste of excess…
Well, well, yes!
Ahh, he said he was a a peekish boss
A broken bed of nails
Nails on fingers
My-My-My
My-My Fingers!
Sitting on your high horse
When the cowboys come for me
Its sucha a crude form of transport
A means to an end
And an end and an end and an end
(x2)
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
Pretty pretty, sharp teeth all in a row
And I know (know)
We want to dance together
He licked his eyebrows clean
Say My-my-my I'm so impressed
I'm in distress, ITS YOUR DRESS!
Oh no Baby …….(?)
I do declare! Oh noooo........ OW!
And for the last time...
Well I spoke to the devil
I told him to go to HELL!
He said
"Boy, I just come from there"
I said
"Well, well, well…."
Oh well, well, well!
He smiled at me and
Lifts his jaw, folded wings a flood (?)
And if we can fly then we can go
To hell, hell, hell....
"Well hell's a hard place my boy."
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
PRETTY!
Sharp teeth, pretty sharp
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
Pretty sharp
Pretty pretty…
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
With sharp hooks and big teeth
Sharp teeth and (?)
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
Sharp, sharp, sharp, sharp....SHARP
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