| Lyrics: | Do I have to ask ya, to cut the cackle, 'bout a snake in a south mouth, or a cooter canal path
Milky home cookin' and ashake in the shackle, like anervously calm noose
Hey sometimes we
act like animals, like we act sometimes like little girls
Do I have to ask ya, do I have to ask
ya
Do I have to tell ya, do I have to tell ya
To avoid the sharp teeth of a suckling brat
child
Help me tear the twins all away from their mothers
Give 'em some go slow, just to
shut their clam traps shut
Hey sometimes we act like animals, like we act sometimes like little
girls
An off duty clown always conjures up hoopla when she's sniffin' up snail tracks or
steppin' on slug backs
Hey sometimes, hey sometimes, hey sometimes
Hey sometimes we act
like animals, like we act sometimes like little girls
Hey sometimes we act like animals, like
we act sometimes like little girls
Hey sometimes we act like animals, like we act sometimes
like little girls
Hey sometimes we act like animals, like we act sometimes like little girls
Hey sometimes we act like animals, like we act sometimes like little girls
Hey sometimes
we act like animals, like we act sometimes like little girls
Hey sometimes we act like
Why
do we all men pay attention to a wiggly waist line
Do I hate (have) to ask ya, do I hate (have)
to ask ya, do I hate(have) to ask ya, do I hate (have) to tell ya
Hey sometimes, hey sometimes,
sometimes |
