Lyrics

Trap her in the woods see her hood flashing red through the pines Briars in her hair, bloody lip, where I'll sip, lapping red just like wine Granny's got a plan, take my hand little girl, darling child Let me keep you warm, wrap you up, from the wet and the wild My what big eyes you have My what big hands you have My what hot breath you have My what sharp teeth you have Nana how you've changed I feel strange, pardon me I'm a mess Can you give a hand helping me from the binds of this dress Look at me I'm torn, all the rips, guess I slipped caught a fright in the woods Nana you look funny, tell me dear, are you not feelin' good My what big eyes you have My what big hands you have My what hot breath you have My what sharp teeth you have My what big eyes you have (The better to see you with) My what big hands you have (The better to squeeze you with) My what hot breath you have (The better to please you with) My what sharp teeth you have
Writer(s): Trond-even Kaven Kaaby, Thea Josefine Jennifer Thomassen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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