It’s got decorations on its hips
Got decorations on its hips
Oh, the boys are going to take it all the way down.
[They cost line]

It’s got strings around its hips
It’s got things all under hips
Oh, the boys are going to take it all the way down.
[They cost line]

He’s got big, big fucking hands
Boys got big, big fucking hands
Oh, you betcha, oh, you betcha, oh, you betcha, he does.

And you know he breaks the other one
He is their favorite son
And he’ll go, and he’ll go, and he’ll go, and he’ll go,
So the other one comes in the morning sun
But now they all know, they all know, they all know,
He is the only one.

He’s got wings made from their backs and
He’s got things waiting out the times of attacks
Oh, the boys are going to take it all the way down.
[They cost line]

Again, he’s got decorations on his hips
Got decorations on his hips
Oh, the boys are going to take it all the way down.
[They cost line]

Again,
He’s got strings made from Baghdad and
He’s got strings’ wings made out of rocks
Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy…

Bum bum…

Hold it down!
They wouldn’t let them down
You, you wouldn’t let them down
You, you wouldn’t let us down
They wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down
You, you wouldn’t let us down
You, you wouldn’t let us down
You, you wouldn’t let us down
You, you wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down

I knew you wouldn’t let us down
You, you wouldn’t let us down
I knew you wouldn’t let us down
You, you wouldn’t let us down.