Crawling King Snake (Live At Madison Square Garden, New York, 1970) Lyrics

Well I'm the crawling king snake, and I rule my den.
I'm the crawling king snake, and I rule my den.
You don't mess with my mate; gonna use her for myself.
Come crawling 'round the window, grass is very high.
Keep on crawling till the day I die.
Crawling king snake, and I rule my den.
You better give me what I want; gonna crawl no more.
Come a crawling, baby, crawling round your door.
See anything I want, gonna crawl on your floor. Let's crawl.
And I rule my den.
Come on, give me what I want; ain't gonna crawl no more.
Not for a while.
Come on crawl.
Come on crawl.
You get on your hands and knees, baby
Crawl all over me.
Just like the spider on the wall
We gon' crawl.
Well I'm the crawling king snake, and I rule my den.
Call me the crawling king snake, and I rule my den.
Don't mess with my mate; gonna use her for myself.

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