.The moss hangs like witches hair from the big oak tree
And from across the swamp there comes riding on the breeze
The sound -- the sound -- Bi-Yo rhythm -- Bi-Yo rhythm
The rooster is born a fighter>
Wears those surgeon blades on his legs
Hot blood, cold eyes
Headed for a.
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