shovels & rope
a little cloud
a little rain
a little wind blew
and here they came
their hips were slender
their shoulders square
and when they danced
you'd best beware
they had no motive
no warning sign
but they would blow your little mind
oh mister
mister it's time to go
mister
it's time to go
'cause twisted sisters
about to roll
oh daddy
daddy
get up and ride
a mile wide
for sure
unimaginable loss
where bums were raised
cowards were tossed
they tip-toe toward you
they wanna dance
you got no choice
man
you got no chance
so bow your head
close your eyes
click your heels and say goodbye
she's at the door
oh mister mister
the sky was black
the rain
it poured
can we still ride?
oh
i don't think so
turn out the light
and say goodnight
say goodnight