Greta lyrics
Song information
Artist: Widespread Panic Album: Light Fuse, Get Away
Lyrics
There's a pack of rabid dogs Pawing at my front door There's a pack of rabid dogs Pawing at my front door
There's a swarm of yellowjackets Pounding against my window pane There's a swarm of yellowjackets Pounding against my window pane
Well, how's it gonna be How's it gonna be yeah How's it gonna be How's it gonna be yeah
All the pictures on the wall Have fallen to the ground The trees bowing to the grass In a silent hurricane When the landlord calls
Mother nature's gone to war She's in a fighting mood Greta's got a gun This ain't no flowerchild
How's it gonna be How's it gonna be yeah How's it gonna be How's it gonna be yeah
All the pictures on the wall Have fallen to the ground The trees bowing to the grass In a silent hurricane When the landlord calls
Mother nature's gone to war She's in a fighting mood Greta's got a gun This ain't no flowerchild
How's it gonna be How's it gonna be yeah How's it gonna be How's it gonna be yeah
There's a pack of rabid dogs Pawing at my front door There's a pack of rabid dogs Pawing at my front door
There's a swarm of yellowjackets Pounding against my window pane There's a big ol' brama bull Busting up my shotgun shack
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Light Fuse, Get Away" album track list
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