Little red fire ant. Swear I'll catch you with my hand. Watch it burn reaches through. Lord I feel so sad for you. Little red fire ant. Watch it all come down.
I'm searching for you. But you're not here today. I'm looking for you but you're not near. Is distance, time? I'm waiting for you. . I'm waiting and I, I'm looking.
Ma said, I ain't right. Clutching on you all night. But you're my, you're my guy, Elvis. . Slice my starry eye. Light his coat in turpentine. Kill the bitch that bats an eye, Elvis.