Everyone seems to be servin' for Satan

Guess I will too

What a joke

You make me laugh till I turn blue

Anyone tale goes out to there

What a manly lookin' crew

I don't think I'll tease my hair

I'd rather sit here teasing you

Close your eyes

My snakes down on the floor

Out you go and in come one hundred more

I seem to lost my cowboy boots

With green fringe runnin' down the side

My soul machine has made me green

'Cause my jeans didn't turn out tight

And all these ruins I turn for you

You keep my livin' alive

Your smile over weighs the miles

And your kiss makes it worth the ride

Close your eyes my snakes down on the floor

Out you go and in come one hundred more