cornbugs – pricker hill lyrics
my baby lives on pr-cker hill,
i’m a bl–dy mess by the time i reach her;
tattered & torn, shredded & sh-rn,
wish i’d been born a humble preacher!
oh, the climb, oh, the terrible climb,
i wish i could hover to the arms of my lover!
oh, the climb, the terrible climb,
i’d be with her still on old pr-cker hill.
every time she calls i’m powerless to resist her;
she insists i come, that i climb out of bed,
heaving & h-rny, thoughtful & th-rny,
sometimes i think i’d be better off dead!
oh, the climb, oh, the terrible climb,
i wish i could hover to the arms of my lover!
i’d be with her still, man, on pr-cker hill.
the pr-ckers were planted by my sweetheart’s father;
he’s a sonofab-tch, and he’s someone to kill!
my blood is a fountain; i gush on this mountain;
my baby’s a prisoner on cold pr-cker hill.
every time she calls i’m powerless to resist her.
she insists that i come, that i climb out of bed,
heaving & h-rny, thoughtful & th-rny,
sometimes i think i’d be better off dead!
oh, the climb, oh, the terrible climb,
i wish i could hover.
oh, the climb, oh, the terrible climb,
i’d be with her still on old pr-cker hill.
but when i caress her
and when i undress her
she patches my scratches
we’re a match in our thatches
life is beautiful on top of pr-cker hill
life is sweet on old pr-cker hill.
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