I stuck a six inch gold blade
In the head of a girl
No laughter, no laughter
I stuck a six inch gold blade
In the head of a girl
No laughter, no laughter
I stuck a six inch gold blade
In the head of a girl
She, lying through her teeth
Him, lying on his back
"Hands off this one! Hands off!" she cried
Grinning at me from hip to hip
Hands off, pretty baby
Tough bone, man, so soft to slip
Oh yeah
I stuck a six inch gold blade
In the head of a girl
Sharks fin slices
Sugar bear slices that pretty red-head
I love you! Not me! I love you!
Laughter, laughter
Oh baby, those skinny girls
They're so quick to murder
Oh yeah
Shake it baby
Shake, shake
Come on, shake, shake it baby