Snake's got a leg It's one only she can see And she'll get, she'll get so many legs That she'll run away so we'll never ever see. I got a jacket A coat full of contraband And I got, I got so many high heels to sell And I got so many hands to hand 'em over with And we'll eat like kings, oh… So Ooh, ooh, ooh Got hit with bows and arrows oh Said Ooh, ooh, ooh Got hit with bows and arrows oh I don't wanna go Into the hills today Into the mountains To feed the crows up in the hills Up, up in the hills It's cold and brutal They're back at my skin with their beaks on my mound They're back at my bones with their beaks on my mound They're back at my ears with their nevereverending caw-ing And cawing, and cawing, and caw-caw-cawing They'll eat like kings, oh… Snake's in the grass Throw the snake in the oven 'cause I'm in the oven And sing, "How can you live up so High in the mountain?" "It's cool in the shade of the woodshed," babies say, "Can I stay awhile?" She said no, "How dare you live up so High in the mountains?" Snake's in the grass Throw the snake in the oven 'cause I'm in the oven And sing, "How can they live up so High in the mountain?" "It's cool in the shade of the woodshed," babies say, "Can I stay awhile?" She said no, "How dare you live up so High in the mountains?" "Got chased by a hundred snakes this morning Got away from a hundred snakes in the night. Sing, how can you live up so…"