The Dead Milkmen - The Pit lyrics
[The Dead Milkmen - The Pit lyrics]
- Are you ready Dave? - Uh, huh
- Malory? - Ok
- Joe? - I don't know
- Well alright fellas let's GOoo!
Hee and a hoe and I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
I'm covered with slime and ick and goo
But that's ok, 'cause my woman is too
And we live in the stench
Of a dirt-walled hole
And we don't give a damn about pest control
It's a hee and a hoe god I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
Well, call us nauseating if
That's what you please
Or call us Ron and Nancy 'cause
It's all the same disease
This kind of thing happens in
The best of homes
This kind of thing happens wherever I roam
It's a hee and a hoe and I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
I wanna hear you shout the words to this song
So let's all join in and we'll all sing along
And maybe scare the neighbours or
Your mom and dad
Or maybe get rich off some brand new fad!
It's a hee and a hoe and I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
- Malory? - Ok
- Joe? - I don't know
- Well alright fellas let's GOoo!
Hee and a hoe and I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
I'm covered with slime and ick and goo
But that's ok, 'cause my woman is too
And we live in the stench
Of a dirt-walled hole
And we don't give a damn about pest control
It's a hee and a hoe god I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
Well, call us nauseating if
That's what you please
Or call us Ron and Nancy 'cause
It's all the same disease
This kind of thing happens in
The best of homes
This kind of thing happens wherever I roam
It's a hee and a hoe and I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
I wanna hear you shout the words to this song
So let's all join in and we'll all sing along
And maybe scare the neighbours or
Your mom and dad
Or maybe get rich off some brand new fad!
It's a hee and a hoe and I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit