Snakey

Driving along the open road and he sees it
Stepping into the country store and they see him
Pushing it up out of his bones and he shows it
Everyone wants to take a look and he knows it
Curling around all on the floor like a serpent
“Tell me what are you looking for?” says a woman
Letting himself out of the door, no one follows
They know the bell will ring again come tomorrow
Driving along the open road like a serpent
Walking into the country store and he sees it
Curling himself up on the floor, no one follows
Everyone wants to drag him down and he knows it