Everyone seems to be servin' for satan 
Guess I will too 
What a joke, you make me laugh 
'Till I turn blue 

Any tale goes out to there 
What a manly lookin' crew 
I don't think I'll tease my hair 
I'd rather sit here teasing you 

Cast your eyes, my snakes down on the floor 
Out you go and in come one and hundred more 

I seem to lost my cowboy boots 
With green fringe runnin' down the side 
My soul machine has made me green 
'Cause my jeans didnt turn out tight 

And all these ruins I turn for you 
Ya keep my livin' alive 
Your smile overweighs the miles 
And your kiss makes it worth the ride 

Cast your eyes, my snakes down on the floor 
Out you go and in come one and hundred more