The witch sank her teeth deep into me She dragged me a very long way effortlessly The act of the abrading wore off my leg and feet A dark cherry trail down some sixty miles of street
She's not an idiot Just a witch She's a battle-ax with No sense of humor
If I could walk, though I never will I'd hunt that rotten hag, then creep for the kill She doesn't fly around on a broom of any kind But her wicked, heinous prowess blew my ever Loving mind
She's not an idiot Just a witch She's a battle-ax with No sense of humor
I cannot speak the languagе she insists I speak She killеd her own daughter playing hide & seek
Her claws carved a beautiful mess into my back She hogtied me down with my neck on the track I heard the train a-comin', it was rollin' round the bend Thank you very much dear lord god for the believing end
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Compositores: Carey McNeilly, David L Yow, David William Sims, David Yow, Duane P Denison