text: Well shes as mean as a needle
  Dont get too close to the heater
  Shes like a mean shop keeper
  Who got an extra gun
  She about 64 and shes a wrecking 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
  Well you cant but you ought to
  Climb the rickety stairs
  She got the long black hair
  But dont sit there
  Electricity chair
  She got you coming through the dog door
  She got you coming through the dog door
  Pitchfork
  Crowbar
  Claw hammer
  Hot tar
  Shes got ruin in her name
  But she can make it rain
  Shes a small town jail
  And youre starving in the belly of a whale
  She got you coming through the dog door
  She got you coming through the dog door
  Pitchfork
  Crowbar
  Claw hammer
  Hot tar