Ooo babe were Swinging by our roots

take a toll for the highland 

oh these choices of demand 

We go back and forth like a cradle

(See ya later)

into me you go ooo

out of life hello ooo

suck me dry oh noo

Deep into my roots

make me whole 

so you know where to shoot

Bang into the middle

Faster than a stradivarious 

Loose strings on the fiddle 

and you do

so theyre fools 

our own made up rules 

Deep into my roots 

Im a fool 

You too

We still rule