We never got a name
Uncalled for grave robbery
Show me where the takers are hidin'
And I'll show 'em where the day goes long
My left leg chained to the man with high hopes
Right one taut on the neck of his ghost
And there's me down in the middle on all fours
But I heard chicken little is a lion when he roars
Keep your head down, Rope-a-dope
All of you now
Put your hands high
Wait for the right time
If she swims I'll cook and book it home, baby
Oh baby
More days, more yolla boys
Holler who you tolerate
Collar who you cater towards
If she swims, I'll cook and hook you, oh baby
Come on! work boy work
Get your job, then get paid
Then get robbed, all damn day
Come on! Work boy work! don't faint
Come on! Work boy work! Don't think
Get your job, then get paid
Then get robbed, and whistle while you do it
Keep your head down, Rope-a-dope
All of you now
Put your hands high
Wait for the right time
More Hazards More Heroes - Rope-A-Dope (Hi-Ho) Lyrics
More Hazards More Heroes - Rope-A-Dope (Hi-Ho) Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We never got a name
Uncalled for grave robbery
Show me where the takers are hidin'
And I'll show 'em where the day goes long
My left leg chained to the man with high hopes
Right one taut on the neck of his ghost
And there's me down in the middle on all fours
But I heard chicken little is a lion when he roars
Keep your head down, Rope-a-dope
All of you now
Put your hands high
Wait for the right time
If she swims I'll cook and book it home, baby
Oh baby
More days, more yolla boys
Holler who you tolerate
Collar who you cater towards
If she swims, I'll cook and hook you, oh baby
Come on! work boy work
Get your job, then get paid
Then get robbed, all damn day
Come on! Work boy work! don't faint
Come on! Work boy work! Don't think
Get your job, then get paid
Then get robbed, and whistle while you do it
Keep your head down, Rope-a-dope
All of you now
Put your hands high
Wait for the right time
Uncalled for grave robbery
Show me where the takers are hidin'
And I'll show 'em where the day goes long
My left leg chained to the man with high hopes
Right one taut on the neck of his ghost
And there's me down in the middle on all fours
But I heard chicken little is a lion when he roars
Keep your head down, Rope-a-dope
All of you now
Put your hands high
Wait for the right time
If she swims I'll cook and book it home, baby
Oh baby
More days, more yolla boys
Holler who you tolerate
Collar who you cater towards
If she swims, I'll cook and hook you, oh baby
Come on! work boy work
Get your job, then get paid
Then get robbed, all damn day
Come on! Work boy work! don't faint
Come on! Work boy work! Don't think
Get your job, then get paid
Then get robbed, and whistle while you do it
Keep your head down, Rope-a-dope
All of you now
Put your hands high
Wait for the right time
Writer: Drew Lorimer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid