Testo di Hooves

Eyes like a goat Blinking sideways at the show No shoes on, hooves for toes Walking like nobody knows Take me out to the back, I know Where you show me your hands, I don’t I don’t want to hold hands, I don’t I don’t want to hold hands Stand on hind legs Feed you through the picket fence Bite my hand, drool, beg Table manners, what a drag At the end of your pack, I know Can I offer a drag, I don’t I don’t want to hold hands, I don’t I don’t want to hold hands I don’t want to hold hands, I don’t want to hold hands You’ve been chewing my hair over and over again Took in my fist Your watch off your favorite wrist Check the time, get dressed Blinking sideways at your guest Take you out to the grass, I know Sink your teeth into trash, I don’t I don’t want to hold hands, I don’t I don’t want to hold hands I don’t want to hold hands, I don’t want to hold hands You’ve been chewing my hair over and over again