Go Back To Your Woods Letra

Hide in the bayou under the gun Been to the house of the rising sun Come down here trying to make a connection Must have a bad sense of direction Go back go back to your woods Go back go back go back to your woods Carry a torch and an old stiletto The sound of thunder all over the ghetto One-eyed jacks and king with the axe Come from the wrong side of the tracks Go back go back to your woods Go back go back go back to your woods When the night goes down on Storyville If the women don't get ya the music will Catch a thrill You come down here in a four piece suit Pork pie hat and the alligator boots Keep jerking rabbits outta your hat Now can ya pull a disappearing act Go back go back to your woods Go back go back go back to your woods When the night goes down on Storyville If the women don't get ya the music will Catch a thrill Go back go back to your woods