Letra

Well, she's as mean as a needle Don't get too close to the heater Like a mean shopkeeper who got an extra gun She about six-foot-four, and she's a wrecking ball Now go ahead and kiss her She brought the bad weather with her She got you coming through the dog door She got you coming through the dog door Now pigs get fat, hogs get slaughtered You 'ought to walk away Well, you can't, but you 'ought to Climb the rickety stairs She got the long, black hair But don't sit there Electricity chair She got you coming through the dog door She got you coming through the dog door Pitchfork (Pitchfork) Crowbar (Crowbar) Clawhammer (Clawhammer) Hot tar (Hot tar) She's got "Ruin" in her name But she can make it rain She's a small town jail And she's starving in the belly of a whale She got me coming through the dog door She got me coming through the dog door Pitchfork (Pitchfork) Crowbar (Crowbar) Clawhammer (Clawhammer) Hot tar (Hot tar)
Writer(s): Kathleen Brennan, Thomas Alan Waits, Mark Linkous Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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