Snakes Alive

Oh no, snakes alive
You ain't done nothing
Since when they did the hand jive
Full well, seems to me
You can't do nothing yet

You're rolling down from London Town
Take a look and then turn around
We're the ones, trying to make this sound
But you can't do nothing yet

We're tired, ain't going out, got no food
And we can't get none till we get our soul
Oh well, seems to me
You can't do nothing yet

Hey, man, what you trying to say?
Stick it out if we're gonna make it Sunday
Till then, gonna make a runaway
But you can't do nothing yet

Oh you ain't got a dime
But get a job and write music in the sparе time
One day evеrything'll be fine
But you can't do nothing yet

We're tired, ain't going out, got no food
And we can't get none till we get our soul
Oh well, seems to me
You can't do nothing yet

Oh you ain't got a dime
But get a job and write music in the spare time
One day everything'll be fine
But you can't do nothing yet

Oh no, snakes alive
You ain't done nothing
Since when they did the hand jive
Full well, seems to me
You can't do nothing yet

We're tired, ain't going out, got no food
And we can't get none till we get our soul
Oh well, seems to me
You can't do nothing yet