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Snake's got a leg It's way more than she can see And you'll get, you'll get so many legs That you'll run away so 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 we'll eat like kings, oh... So oh, oh, oh Got egged with bows and arrows So oh, oh, oh He's got legs with bows and has 'em I got chased by a hundred snakes in the morning Got away from a hundred snakes in the night. Sing, Back at my ears with their beaks on my mound They're back on their wings, three feet on the ground. The rats, and the rats, and the babies in the woodshed Said, How can you live up so high in the mountains? From Letras Mania