Lyrics

Nosering

You?d better watch yourself!

You pull the wool
shave the Lamb
with shaking hand
and shoot the bull
?round the crackerbarrel
when you should be home
tending to your lonely wife?s affairs

Braid my tail--Blunt my horns
But God help you ?so much as touch my Nosering

You drape the cape
prance and dance
around the ring
don?t stand a chance
in Hell to walk away this time
or strike that stance
for a long, long
long long time to come

Braid my tail-- Blunt my horns
But God help you ?so much as touch my Nosering

We?re on the lam
rock-n-rolling hobos
all across the land
down like dogs
when the fog rolls in we?re on the ground
crouched in bags and sleeping under bridges

Braid my tail--Blunt my horns
But God help you ?so much as touch my Nosering


©1995
Hymns & Bellow Songworks
SJ Murphy
sjmurphy@murphysworkshop.com