She don't squash bugs - Dirk Hamilton


    She don't squash no bugs
    She don't eat no meat
    Everywhere she go she go barefeet
    When it's cold outside
    And the fireplace glows
    All the spiders know they can sleep
    Inside her nose

    And she's a down home
    Up on the mountain mama
    She make me feel like
    I wanna be a natural mountain man
    I wanna be a natural mountain man

    If I stumble half way up a hill
    She will pick me up, tote me on her back
    (She ain't got time to kill)
    With her giant step
    And her hairy legs
    Well she walk like she walkin' on
    Top of soft boiled eggs

    (CHORUS)

    And she do me like an Indian
    Tho' I never had the pleasure of an Indian
    And she bite like a lion
    Tho' I've never been to Africa
    And she's an axe totin', pipe smokin',
    Wood choppin', must stop and
    Tell ya' 'bout my mountain mama
    She make me feel like
    I wanna be a natural mountain man
    I wanna be a natural mountain man
    Stirrin' my coffee with my thumb

    She got a little kid
    Ya' know he's only three
    He don't shoot at squirrels
    He don't even chop at trees
    'Cuz she believe in life
    She don't wanna kill nothin'
    She even feel sorry for the apple
    Sometime after she eat it

    (CHORUS)

    All songs ©1976 by Rabbit Songs BMI

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