Here we go
That old spider's got eight legs
Walking straight to you
He spun a true silk web now
Wrapped up just for you
An old dog down on all fours
Scrounging 'round your door
That cur is howling
I saw his fur on your floor
Now my two legs
Are all I need
To carry myself away from you
Before I bleed
This hard winter is ice cold
Freeze you to your soul
Now your shoulder right here
Can get a bit more cold
Jack Frost back to creepin'
His icicles hanging low
I saw him thawing on your front porch
And I was out the back door
I'm gone
Now my two legs
Are all I need
To carry myself away from you
Before I bleed
Alright
That octopus has got eight arms
For squeezin' and huggin' you
Change his color in a dark room
Because he's so untrue
An old snake on his belly
Slithering all around
I saw his scales on your right arm
And his skin on the ground
Yeah
Now my two legs
Are all I need
To carry myself away from you