Well, you sell snake oil to the butcher, The butcher's bill must always be paid. It's a wild wait to wait and it leads to no surprises, No surprises, no one gets laid.
You put the snake oil under my tongue, Show me the door, the way to be free, Cause you know the voodoo, that only you do, Makes fools of the boys like me.
Ooooh... Ooooh... Yay, uh...
You sell snake oil to the sinners, When all they crave is just to be free. It's a wild tease, tease me with nothing better, Nothing better surely than me.
You cast a spell, that keeps me wired, Keeps me red, keeps me on fire, So why do you take me down, down to nothing, Always out cold, never been higher.
Ooooh... Ooooh...
In the day You leave me to want, what I crave, No surprise, to want, what I can't find.
You said it again, Again, again, Come on, you said, You said it again.
Driving through the old county line, Where I go to find, what is mine. Driving past the old county line, Where I go to find, what is mine.
Ooooh... Ooooh...
You said it again, You give it away.
In the day You leave me to want, what I crave, No surprise, to want, what I can't find.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
