Lyrics of
Crawling King Snake

Well I'm the crawling King Snake in the room of the damned.
Well I'm the crawling King Snake in the room of the damned,
you don't mess 'round with my mate, gonna use her for myself.
Come a' crawling by my window grass is very high,
keep on crawling till the day I die.
Crawling King Snake and a room of damned.
You'd better give me what I want, gonna crawl no more.
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