These lyrics are way off, but that's understandable based on their obscurity. Real lyrics are:
She’s as mean as a needle
Don’t get too close to the heater
She’s a mean shop-keeper
She’s got an extra gun
She about 6’4”
She’s a wreckin ball
Now go ahead and kiss her
She brought the bad weather with her
She got you coming through the dog door
She got you coming through the dog door
Now pigs get fat
Hogs get slaughtered
You ought to walk away
You can't but you ought to
Climb the rickety stairs
She got the long black hair
Don’t sit there!
Electricity chair
She got you coming through the dog door
She got you coming through the dog door
Pitchfork (pitchfork!)
Crow bar (crow bar!)
Claw hammer (claw hammer!)
Hot tar (hot tar!)
She’s got ruin in her name
Well she can make it rain
She’s a small town jail
And you’re starving in the belly of a whale
She got you coming through the dog door
She got you coming through the dog door
These lyrics are way off, but that's understandable based on their obscurity. Real lyrics are:
She’s as mean as a needle Don’t get too close to the heater She’s a mean shop-keeper She’s got an extra gun She about 6’4” She’s a wreckin ball Now go ahead and kiss her She brought the bad weather with her
She got you coming through the dog door She got you coming through the dog door
Now pigs get fat Hogs get slaughtered You ought to walk away You can't but you ought to Climb the rickety stairs She got the long black hair Don’t sit there! Electricity chair
She got you coming through the dog door She got you coming through the dog door
Pitchfork (pitchfork!) Crow bar (crow bar!) Claw hammer (claw hammer!) Hot tar (hot tar!)
She’s got ruin in her name Well she can make it rain She’s a small town jail And you’re starving in the belly of a whale
She got you coming through the dog door She got you coming through the dog door
pitch fork, crow bar claw hammer, hot tar