Horses & ponies and butterfly wings
Little red angels and strawberry springs
Bright young boys with their diamond rings
Wouldn't ever change a goddamn thing
She's all messed up inside
All dressed up and nowhere to hide
All rain on and nowhere to run
So come on boys lets have some fun
The back alley spiders with their crooked little grins
And the underwater snakes and their tobacco tins
And the little mama's boys with their banged up shins
They all took their chances again and again
Her daddy was a thin stick of dynamite
With a psychotic stare and an overbite
Said I love my little girl with all my might
As he'd sneak into her her room in the blue moonlight
He'd drag her through the bottomland as he held her tight
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Horses & ponies and butterfly wings
Little red angels and strawberry springs
Bright young boys with their diamond rings
Wouldn't ever change a goddamn thing
She's all messed up inside
All dressed up and nowhere to hide
All rain on and nowhere to run
So come on boys lets have some fun
The back alley spiders with their crooked little grins
And the underwater snakes and their tobacco tins
And the little mama's boys with their banged up shins
They all took their chances again and again
Her daddy was a thin stick of dynamite
With a psychotic stare and an overbite
Said I love my little girl with all my might
As he'd sneak into her her room in the blue moonlight
He'd drag her through the bottomland as he held her tight
Little red angels and strawberry springs
Bright young boys with their diamond rings
Wouldn't ever change a goddamn thing
She's all messed up inside
All dressed up and nowhere to hide
All rain on and nowhere to run
So come on boys lets have some fun
The back alley spiders with their crooked little grins
And the underwater snakes and their tobacco tins
And the little mama's boys with their banged up shins
They all took their chances again and again
Her daddy was a thin stick of dynamite
With a psychotic stare and an overbite
Said I love my little girl with all my might
As he'd sneak into her her room in the blue moonlight
He'd drag her through the bottomland as he held her tight